I knew very well, there was blood everywhere on the floor and after sometime a sweeper came and wiped out the blood. This is his job. Why there was blood? The poor human being, whose blood was there, was going to his mother. His mother was 81 and his mother was on her death bed looking for her darling little one with awaiting eyes. She was happy because her son was coming. His name was Kashif. He was coming after an extensive period of time. There was going to happen a very out of the ordinary thing on the day he was coming from New York.
It was a pleasant day and everything was alright. Workers went to the factory, labors were looking for job, students were going to schools, and every person was going to his job. It was a usual day of work for everyone. Kashif’s elder brother Kaleem arranged a good meal for him and went to airport to receive him with his 17 years old son Fahad. They reached to the airport hurriedly and waited for 10 minutes and then they saw Kashif coming out of the exit door of the airport. It was doubtful to recognize each other but Kashif recognized his elder brother and hugged them both energetically.
Kashif wants to meet the mother swiftly. He just putted a step foreword and there was a blast. It was the last day of both brothers and the poor little chap. They died on the spot. There were dead bodies everywhere, many people were injured, some people had serious condition. Some were dying, the situation was extremely serious. A quarter past later fire fighter and police arrived there. Fire fighter controlled the fire and then police tried to find the clues.
When I was first asked to give a talk on mothers, since it would be mother’s day. I started wondering how Mother’s Day came to be. I was surprised to discover that Mother’s Day has a history longer than Christianity! Ancients celebrated Isis (Mother of the Pharaohs), Rhea (Greek Mother of the Gods), and Cybele (The Great Mother). The worship of these ancient goddesses is similar to the reverence ...
Kashif’s mother died, when she heard the news of the death of her single children and single grandson. Kashif’s wife was in New York. She had relationship with other man. Because she didn’t have any child so she married him. On the other hand there was Kaleem’s wife. She went mad, when she heard the news of her husband and child’s death. A long period of time passed and then on the basis of clues police declared that it was a terrorist attack.
Whenever I remember that accident I realize that it was the waste of various lives. A person killed the hundred of people and he wasn’t guilty to do that action. Why he did that? I don’t know. What is the reason behind that? I don’t know. Why did it take place? I don’t know. Only one blast caused a family to it’s wipe out. In the era of 2008, there were a lot of bomb blasts around the world. Especially in Pakistan there were a lot of blasts. If a single bomb blast caused to wipe out a family, then what about 61 blasts a year.
I can feel the pain in myself when that 2 years old Barbie Doll was crying and died and her mother can’t do any thing to save her. The thirty five years old man who came after 15 years to meet her old mother, but died. The young chap died on the spot with his dad and uncle. They went there to bring happiness to their own house, but there was death in there luck written by the nature. What about the last wish of that 81 years old woman, who wanted to see the face of her son?
There is a famous saying and that is:
Don’t kill the evil, Kill the reason.
If you have killed the reason, so then there isn’t going to be evil any more. For a human being look around you and see there is corruption everywhere, you are the one to finish it. Before that we need change inside us, because the evolution is hidden in change. We want no war. Not against India. Not against any system. Please stop the war. Please stop the war. We don’t want to see destruction everywhere. We don’t want to see Bloodshed everywhere, because we are civilized people.