I'm sorry Qaid thers no name we deserve

And this is how our country we serve

'Pakistan' our so called 'independent state'

for our rights so long we have to wait

0n the war zone we live and strive

And all Americans do is bribe

Just feels the pain of the mother who sells her child away

Due to heavy debts she cant pay

Have you seen a child begging for a bowl of rice?

At young age his parents in bomb blast died

See the elderly with no child,he smiles

to get something to eat he has to walk a mile

Observe the rich and there arrogant walks

Its just me,myself and I in there tasks

Stare in the eye of the flood victim

Hope!That's whats keeping them firm

Ablaze,prancing,roaring fire

Watch their hopes turn into painful desire

Casualties, conspire and bribery only grows older

Till when we will carry the weight of the world on shoulder

The food process will reach above the limits

We wont have electricity in darkness candles we will lit

Have you ever felt their agony?

why is it 'I' why not 'we'?

Its now or never

time aint gonna wait forever

Don't just get involved

Think about the people who to make earning strive

They r special and so r you

Lets all hunt for whats true


By Hareem Iftikhar