Thu. Oct 1st, 2020

PPPP – Passu to Remember BB on 40th day of Martyrdom

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Passu – The Passu – Gojal chapter of Pakistan Peoples Party (Parliamentarian) is planning to organize a public gathering on the 40th day of BB’s tragic death. The gathering is being organized to commemorate her services for democracy in Pakistan, on the 7th day of February.  

5 thoughts on “PPPP – Passu to Remember BB on 40th day of Martyrdom

  1. Hum Dekhain Gay
    We shall see
    Lazim Hai ke hum Bhi Dekhain Gay
    It is necessary that we shall also see
    Woh Din ke Jis ka Wadah Hai
    That day which has been promised
    Jo Loh-e-Azl pe Likha hai
    Which is written with God’s ink
    Hum Dekhain Gay
    We shall see

    Jab Zulm-o-Sitam ke Koh-e-garaan
    When the mountains of cruelty and torture
    Ruii ki Tarah Urd Jain Gay
    Will fly like pieces of cotton
    Hum Mehkumoon ke Paun Talay
    Under the feet of the governed
    Yeh Dharti Dhard Dhard Dhardkay gi
    This earth will quake
    Aur Ehl-e-Hukum ke Sar Uper
    And over the head of the ruler
    Jab Bijli kard Kard Kardke gi
    When lightening will thunder
    Hum Dekhain Gay
    We shall see

    Jab Arz-e-Khuda ke kabay se
    When from God’s Mecca
    Sab but Uthwaaiy Jain gay
    All the idols will be shattered
    Hum Ehl-e-Safa Mardood-e-Haram
    Us people standing in the mosque
    Masnad pe Bithaaiy jain gay
    Will be elevated to a higher platform
    Sab Taaj Uchalay jain gay
    All the crowns will be tossed
    Sab Takht Giraaiy Jain gay
    All the thrones will be toppled

    Bas Naam rahay Ga Allah ka
    Then only God’s name will remain
    Jo Ghayab Bhi hai Hazir Bhi
    Who is both absent and present
    Jo nazir bhi hai manzar bhi
    Who is both the observer and the view itself
    Uthay ga Analhaq ka Naara
    When the anthem of truth will be raised
    Jo Main bhi Hun aur Tumbhi ho
    Who I am and you are as well
    Aur Raaj karay gi khalq-e-Khuda
    And the people of God will reign
    Jo main bhi hun aur tum bhi ho
    Who I am and you are as well

    Hum Dekhain Gay
    We shall see
    Lazim Hai ke hum Bhi Dekhain Gay
    It is necessary that we shall also see
    Hum Dekhain Gay
    We shall see

  2. An Elegy in Memory of Shaheed Benazir Bhutto

    Brave Bold Beautiful, She Was
    Bastion Of Democracy, Fair Ballot Her Cause
    Barnstorming She, Could Not See
    Behind Belying Mob, Sitting Banshee

    Effervescent, Elite, Yet Always Embattled
    Egalitarian To The Heart, All Got Rattled
    Empress Of The Earth, Pride Of Eden
    Epitome Of Politics, Stretched This To Heaven

    Nucleus Of The Nation, Need Of The Hour
    Neck, She Offered Her Own, At The Altar
    N’rolled With Her Father, Epic Her Exit
    Nation Will I Lead, Thus Her Son Commit

    Ad Lib, Arms Aloft The Angel, Never Afraid
    Accident So Fatal, Caused Life Derailed
    Abortive In Karachi, On October The Eighteen
    Alien Wasn’t Rawalpindi, Yet Proved Deadly Assassin

    Zealot, Zestful, Wanted Democracy Prevail
    Zonked, Husky, Enfolded Death To Hail
    Zone Was Killer, So Was The Zephyr
    Zinc Combined, How It Could Defer

    Ideal, Idol, An Iron Lady
    Ineffable, Indelible, Surpassed Her Daddy
    International Jolt, Visibly Felt
    Inspiring “Reconciliation” Between Islam And West

    Resolute, But Rational, Knew Her Way
    Recorded Her Will, Months Away
    Re-floating The Party, Led The Rally
    Ruthless Regicide Waiting, In Potohar Valley

    Blessed, Balanced, Carrying Balmy Air
    Beseeched Security, Howitzer To Sear
    Blood Bathed, No More To Address
    Bloodletting, Without A Battle Dress?

    Humane, Heroic, Burial Hallowed
    Handclap Returned, Helmet Ignored
    Henchmen Along, Hunch Beside
    Historians To Spot, The Real Slide

    Undaunted, Unafraid, Treaded All Along
    Uphold Federation! An Unselfish Song
    Undeterred And Unwavering, Her Party Leaders
    Uphill Task To Stay United, Have A Breather

    Thinker, Treasure, Parted On Evening Twilight
    Thursday Offered, Its Calming Night
    Twelfth Month Too, Paid Last Homage
    Two Thousand Seven, Left In Rage

    Teenaged He, But From Tigress
    Tragedy Great, Yet Forbearance Progress
    Throbbed Turned, Heartthrob Of Millions
    Triumph His Fate, Tribute From Aliens

    Observant, Orator, Die She Can’t
    Off-day It Was, Asif Afresh To Start
    Outspoken, The Rock, Bottled Up The Outcry
    Our Promise To Keep, Bhutto Legacy Never Die.

  3. Ye gham madham na hone du

    Ye kis ka gham hey,
    Jis ki aanch mein
    har dil sulagta hey
    Ye kaisa Gham hey,
    Jis ka uks harr zarrey ke seeney mein
    Sisakta hey
    Zameen ki goud mein simta hoowa
    Chhup chhup ke rota hey bilakta hey
    Falak bhee jis ki faryaadoon ko soon kar
    Tharr tharraata hey
    Hawa bhi sog mein doobi huee tham tham key chalti hey
    Shajar bhi sar jhukae
    Saans ghootney key manaazir pesh kartey hein
    Ye apnaa gham hey,
    Mahkumoon kaa, majboorun kaa maatum hey
    Dil afgaarun ka maatum hey
    Garebaan chaak diwanoon ka, nadaaroon ka maatum hey
    Garebaan chaak rehnay du,
    Ye gham madham na honay du,
    Ye apnaa gham hey, iss gham kaa alam ab gham na honay du
    Issi gham key sharaarun sey khandar ye gulsitan hugaa
    Issi gham key samandar sey ye sehra gulsitaan hugaa
    Jo majboroon ko, mahkomoon ko, dil afgaar rohoon ko
    Nai Manzil ki dilkash chaah mein bedaar rakhega
    Nai safbandiyoon ki raah mein bedaar rakhega
    Ye har siffaak key seenay mein khanjar ban key utrey ga
    Ye har aamir key naam ik mout kaa paighaam likhega
    Ye dahshat key chalan par karkaraati bijliyoon kaa naam likhhega

    Issey qoowat mein dhalney do,
    Ye apnaa gham hey, iss gham ko kabhi madham na honay du

  4. A tribute to the Daughter of the East and Shaheed-i-Jamhooriyat Benazir Bhutto on her chehlum
    `Mein to ehsaas hoon zinda hoon har ik seenay mein’

    Avecina

  5. Full hearted tribute to the daughter of east, symbol of hope and Shaheed Jamhuriat for her tireless effort and Sacrifices for leading the poor people of Pakistan. Your Name and the salogan Jeeya Bhuttu is still a hope for us.
    Thanks for organizing the event

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