Tuesday, 24 April 2012

Fight for the Right.

Its been done.
Every time I start with one of these thingys, I think to myself, how to start it off, but this time around, the three words that have started off this blog have been making rounds in my head for a while, 46 days to be exact. Yes, I keep count, I dont forget, I dont forgive (I try to, but people tell me I dont), while these things might come off as the wrongs in my personality, maybe, but here is the skinny, I fight, I grill it out, as a wise man once told a young boy in grade 8 , "You better fight no matter how bad the other dude kicks your ass, you dont come back to me telling me that you ran off. When you know you are on the right, no one, nothing will ever stop you, nothing can face the power of the right, no matter what the odds are, you fight and always fight for the right", thanks Baa, its all you.

One thing, we people love to speak off (in this statement, the people meaning the apparent enchanted youth of this country) is change. We just love to speak volumes about change. Imran Khan is going to bring us change (I really hope he does, my vote is his and if somehow someway, this might change your mind, please do vote for him). We love to go on and on, about how we will change this, that and what not, but come game time, phusssssssss. Sara change aur change ki baatain, chur gai ji. Its just amazing, how we love to say that we will reach it all, but dont really step up to take that brass ring. Unfortunate fact 101, its the youth, that is at the forefront of this dilemma, to put it kindly, yeh keera humari youth mein hi hai.

Question.1. Where the hell in the batcave time speed of light am I going with this? (for those who dont know the batcave time speed of light theory, well ladies and gents, that is for another day, abhi sheetain berho)
Answer.1. I am going to bring it full circle, InshahAllah I shall try.

This blog entry means the world to me, its envelopes one of the greatest fights ever. Once upon a time, there was this dude, who used to stand at the corner of his street everyday. One fine day a lady passed by and she slapped the taste out of the mouth of that dude and then gave him a candy, the man, didnt react. This kept on going for 8 months, everyday slap (include a punch, kick, table tennis smash, pizza throw, lude facebook comment and lots more in the mix) , for no apparent reason, the man being a little whinny bitch that he was, didnt do shit about it and when the lady didnt slap him one day, he started crying. A wise bystander inquired, "Oh little man, why thou you cry like a little girl?", the man replied "I want her to slap me for no apparent reason, I dont like my dignity, I am a better man without it". End of story. Sad, yes it is.

Announcement Alert: I Aint that little man. We aint little men, we arent even just men, We are the BEST OF MEN.

The day, One Soldier called me, telling me that a photographer had decided to let it all go. I had promised myself, that nope, No more. We are too damn good for this. A wise man once said;

"Without integrity, nothing else matters,
With integrity, nothing else matters."

Moving forward, whats been done is done and the lady shall slap no more, cause we decided not to just lay down. Given that we could have, we could have easily let it slide, given only a handful of days left, we could have, but then whats the difference, between us and them? If we dont stand up who will? if we dont speak up who will? Unlike the people who love to talk, we talk the talk and walk the sodding walk, MashaAllah.

Now to be honest, this blog entry is more emotionally entrenched then regular writing, I have so much to say, should I, I shall leave it to a certain section in the audience to decide. The audience I speak off, you there, the ones who have the thrones of kings on your heads, you who have the battle scars, you there with the sword in your right hand and a smoke in the other. You are the men, you are the men who make people believe in the right and inspire. 

For the rest, yes, you,,ohhh dont hide, I aint going to bite, I dont slap for no apparent reason. You, who dont have the sack to stand up for the right. The courage to believe in justice, You who loves getting smacked on the face and in turn, present your ass to spank, figuring that it would be more fun, yes you, here is what you should do, Learn. No matter who stand infront of you, no fight is one sided, unless you think it is. No matter who stands against you in the other corner, if you have the will and believe, you shall prevail. But, Oh so sorry, who am I preaching to, You decided to stand with the force of evil, day in and day out, even when you knew that a band of brothers were going against that evil, for who? amazingly the band had nothing of their own at stake. Ahhh how people dont recognize the right. But then again, its probably for you, that Bullah Shah said; 
"Jo na janey Haq ki taqat,
Rub na Daiway usko himmat"

Haq, Allah, I am grateful, for giving me the believe in Right, The will to fight in the face of adversity, and God I am humbled by those I stand next to. They truly are heroes. 

I hope that people can learn from what has happened (I am figuring for a larger audience this blog is totally redundant, but InshahAllah details of this all shall unravel in due time, till then, lets just say I am high on stopping the slapping lady). One can be a tyrant for a day, two, a year, a decade or more, he shall fall. The day that tyrant comes across, men who decide to fight, rather then buckle like little cowards. For those cowards, dont speak of things you cant do or dont have the guts to do. For those who have, thank you for making this world a better place. 

Lastly, I wish I really could go on and on, but all good things come to an end, in this specific case, bad things do halt too, and boy do they halt. Its just a matter of time, when the batch, oh did I say batch, I meant people, come along, to fight the case.

Till then, remember I said, One day spent like a lion is better than a thousand lives lived as a lamb, and we are LIONS. Always, always believe in the right. Know this, that only those actually do the unthinkable, who have it in them to reach for it. Only those touch the untouchable, who dare to touch it. Love these people or hate them, Respect them. I do. 

Be Humble, Be Kind. Fight for the Right. Stand Up and Always Speak Up.



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