Mush has never played a role that US were not in knowledge of it. Every time Mush was getting a pat at his back from US; it was but for his deeds that US had desired and Mush has brought about those results. US was paying heftily for that. But this paid up business kept on inflicting deeper scars to the fabric of our some what a fragile society and chaos and desperation kept on setting its foot for a hold. Bit by bit this chaos has been turning into anarchy and now we find that entire country is fully engulfed in it.

Outwardly it looked that Mush was some how out smarting the US, CIA and Pentagon, playing a trick; sort of double cross to mint money; but we never thought— that how can a proxy ever out smart his godfather?

We had also thought that having a set of big ‘patakhas’ (nuclear arsenals) in our kitty; it has made us some invincible country in this region but today we find that all that is still at our hand but we find ourselves insecure, right in our own houses. Don’t we see that our society is falling apart; disintegrating, loosing heart and is surrendering to the onslaught of even the titly bitly US implanted agents (i.e. mullahs with their lashkars and the TTP) infused and instilled into our ranks and files. With out the invasion of US soldiers that they need not to set their boots on our soil we are holding our hands– up already?

US used Mush like a tissue paper. It is used and now is discarded and binned. Asif Ali Zardari is new tissue box implanted laterally to head this country and curry a favour for US. There is not an iota of doubt that (God forbid) he is destined to submit a formal final surrender of this country at US hands.

Regards

Sitting on the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
I’m just sitting on the dock of the bay
Wasting time

I left my home in Georgia
Headed for the ‘Frisco bay
‘Cause I had nothin to live for
And look like nothing’s gonna come my way

So I’m just…

Look like nothing’s gonna change
Everything still remains the same
I can’t do what ten people tell me to do
So I guess I’ll remain the same

Sittin here resting my bones
And this loneliness won’t leave me alone
It’s two thousand miles I roamed
Just to make this dock my home
..

Extremist are seen that they are creeping up in all sphere of our society; bent upon taking over our lives away from us.
Looks like it is getting too late, that this nation realises the consequences of this onslaught and comes forward and stand to it.

It reminds me of Ubaid ullah Aleem’s earnest supplications:

Ab tou firaak- e-subh main bujh ney lagee Hayat
Bar e Illah;– kitney perhr reh gai hey raat ?

Jagay koi sitra subeh e yaqeen keh pher
Sar sey buland hou gia sael-e-tohamaat

Her teergee main tou ney uteri hey roshnee
Ab khud uter key aa, keh siah ter hey kainaat