08-01-2007, 11:28 PM
BEFORE 2001;
Before 2001, Before American offence on Afghanistan, Before the Introduction of the terms "INTEHA PASANDS" and "ROSHAN KHYALS" my whole pakistani nation was very "PUR SAKOON" but what happened after 2001 Pakistan Government has changed its policies and now friends(Afghans) are converted in to "ENEMIES", we never used our forces on PAK-AFGHAN Borders but now we need to send 90,000 army men to cover PAK-AFGHAN Borders and real Enemies like Indians are converted into Friends...Before 2001 I was the biggest Advocate of Pakistan Army, Army was my love, Army was my life, I see my self as An Army Man who every time involved in fighting against Indians I have a real hate for Indians in my heart(when I was only 5 years old i asked my every relative to gift me a "GUN"),When ever i go to "MAZAR-E-QUID(Rehamatullah-e-Alleh)" I ****e to Forces Personnel and i try to shake hands with them(even there was no response from them because of strictness of their duty but i always touch their guns this is my real love with army) I remember those days when their was a "CURFEW" In Karachi in 1992 against MQM and i used to go to bring Bread and milk in morning with my father I ****e all Army personnel(Because I love them)...You can assess my love with army by this incident when my uncle said wrong words to army I never went to his home and i never see his face for 3 years....I am still having many guns(Gifted to me by my relatives) which are still in store waiting for me to kill this army with my own hands...To kill my loving army with my own hands...My Cousin who is now a Colonel in Army was my ideal I have a real love and respect for him now i extremely hate him and when ever my parents discuss him on lunch or dinner i leave lunch or dinner...I extremely hate army....whenever there was a speach competition in my school i always select 1965 war topic and speak from depth of my heart init and in the end i was decleared to be a winner of the competition...when ever there was a model making competition in my school i bring the models of Militancy equipments with myslef....
But When I think past when I see my KHILONA GUNS I really cry with tears in my eyes I am posting this topic because I was still crying because of ARMY "HARKATS" in Tribal Areas and in LAL MASJID.....There were two "Amirs" one who live before 2001 and died on the day when PERVEZE started american support and one who borned after American Attack in Afghanistan..My previous version was very selfless I love my army from the depth of my heart i can's accept any statement against army and whoever try to degrade army i fought with that person but my second version is very angry person on army i hate every army indivudual you can consider my extreme hate that whenever i hear that any army personnel is comming in any party(like Merrage etc) I never go in that party...I can'e see the face of army personnel whenever i see heading in newspaper that blah blah army personnel were killed i feel real happiness in my heart whenever i see that our army has lost fight with anyone i feel real happiness....
Regards,
Muhammad Amir
Before 2001, Before American offence on Afghanistan, Before the Introduction of the terms "INTEHA PASANDS" and "ROSHAN KHYALS" my whole pakistani nation was very "PUR SAKOON" but what happened after 2001 Pakistan Government has changed its policies and now friends(Afghans) are converted in to "ENEMIES", we never used our forces on PAK-AFGHAN Borders but now we need to send 90,000 army men to cover PAK-AFGHAN Borders and real Enemies like Indians are converted into Friends...Before 2001 I was the biggest Advocate of Pakistan Army, Army was my love, Army was my life, I see my self as An Army Man who every time involved in fighting against Indians I have a real hate for Indians in my heart(when I was only 5 years old i asked my every relative to gift me a "GUN"),When ever i go to "MAZAR-E-QUID(Rehamatullah-e-Alleh)" I ****e to Forces Personnel and i try to shake hands with them(even there was no response from them because of strictness of their duty but i always touch their guns this is my real love with army) I remember those days when their was a "CURFEW" In Karachi in 1992 against MQM and i used to go to bring Bread and milk in morning with my father I ****e all Army personnel(Because I love them)...You can assess my love with army by this incident when my uncle said wrong words to army I never went to his home and i never see his face for 3 years....I am still having many guns(Gifted to me by my relatives) which are still in store waiting for me to kill this army with my own hands...To kill my loving army with my own hands...My Cousin who is now a Colonel in Army was my ideal I have a real love and respect for him now i extremely hate him and when ever my parents discuss him on lunch or dinner i leave lunch or dinner...I extremely hate army....whenever there was a speach competition in my school i always select 1965 war topic and speak from depth of my heart init and in the end i was decleared to be a winner of the competition...when ever there was a model making competition in my school i bring the models of Militancy equipments with myslef....
But When I think past when I see my KHILONA GUNS I really cry with tears in my eyes I am posting this topic because I was still crying because of ARMY "HARKATS" in Tribal Areas and in LAL MASJID.....There were two "Amirs" one who live before 2001 and died on the day when PERVEZE started american support and one who borned after American Attack in Afghanistan..My previous version was very selfless I love my army from the depth of my heart i can's accept any statement against army and whoever try to degrade army i fought with that person but my second version is very angry person on army i hate every army indivudual you can consider my extreme hate that whenever i hear that any army personnel is comming in any party(like Merrage etc) I never go in that party...I can'e see the face of army personnel whenever i see heading in newspaper that blah blah army personnel were killed i feel real happiness in my heart whenever i see that our army has lost fight with anyone i feel real happiness....
Regards,
Muhammad Amir