Let it be the end of times

One more suicide bombing. More senseless deaths. It now seems that everyday all you hear is body count. Mulim, Christian, Jew, Hindu etc all dying left right and center. Babies dead before they learn to walk, women dead before they could have babies, boys dead before their first shave. This whole blasted world is turning into a morgue.

I hate it. I hate it so much. I wish Allah would just strike his hand down on all those who are responsible. I, feel guilty for being happy and safe. Yes, safe in Karachi. Safer than the innocent men, women and children in Iraq, Palestine, Lebanon, Syria, Africa. Safer than most places on earth. We are blessed that we know our children will live to see another sunrise.

I am in the office today. A while ago when we were having strikes because of the Nishtar Park killings, people on Karachi Metblogs had decided that it was high time we took back our city. Some said they would go to work no matter what. I was one of them. I don't know if my coming to work makes a difference today, but it has made a difference to me. I am braver now. I fear death less.

I just hope and pray that the leaders of the Islamic world would wake up soon. The leader of the Arab world Saudi Arabia, has said that Hezbollah should suffer for it’s irresponsible actions. I would like to ask these eunuchs sitting in Makkah how long will we the Muslim Ummah suffer because of their cowardice. Can someone please ask USA to return the dignity of these caretakers of Islam and Kaba' in exchange for oil.

No swarms of Ababeel will fly with stones this time. Our faith is lost. We are lost. We are silent and dead.