Benazir Bhutto - SZABIST

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Surely the enormity of this crime should not be used to launch a move that could degenerate into a fierce bloodletting, which will benefit no one. And will certainly be playing into the hands of these fiends. Many innocent lives are at risk here and enough blood has been and is being spilt. The whole country is living through a horrible trauma. We can only pray for Asif and his children to have the courage to sustain and recover from this tragic, tragic loss. Tortured land The Nation December 29, 2007 Dr. Farrukh Saleem When I breathe, I feel guilty Guilty because she can breathe no more When I think, I feel guilty Guilty because she can think no more When I sit down to eat, I feel guilty Guilty because she can sit down no more Because she can eat no more. Tortured land soaked in blood Red blood, blood of another <strong>Bhutto</strong>; Forces of darkness thirsty for her blood Drink all you can, drink all month long Drink till your dark heart’s content; With so much evil all around One could easily die of guilt. Forces of darkness everywhere Those who talk about religion the most Know it the least; Death worshippers wherever you go Songs of death they sing Dances of death they dance; They eat our young Venom is what they secrete Human blood is what they drink. Living in this theatre of destruction Drinking from streams of blood Surrounded by walls of hate Living in this pool of poison One might as well die of guilt; Living in this culture of death One might as well die of guilt. Living with hope for long
Hope now dead and buried; Faces depressed, eyes soaked wherever I go Miserable, dejected, low and disheartened No hope, no love, no soul No joy, no delight, no cheer; If a hundred sixty million weep all month long Will hope come back, the sun shine again? Cry my countrymen — and women Living on the edge for long, now fallen off the cliff All pain and no hope, no sleep and no dream. Daughter of destiny was back Nerves of steel were back She’s been the PM, not once but twice She’s seen fame and glory She’s been an icon and an idol She’s been a luminary and a leading light; Daughter of a PM, granddaughter of a PM. Mother of Bilawal, Bakhtawar and Asifa A mother’s life on line, a wife’s life at stake Tortured land your saviour is no more. How much blood can we drink? We let our country burn Helpless, defenceless and friendless Paralyzed, pinned and powerless How many more seasons in the abyss? She was magic, she connected like no other She won hearts — and minds; Her own life at stake, her country’s future on the edge; Democracy, moderation, army all under attack; For democracy, the Champion of Democracy was back; For moderation, the Face of Moderation was back Tortured land your saviour is no more. She had no guns, she had no bombs She wanted a peaceful transition From despotism to democracy From despair to hope She wanted end to violence Violence in the name of religion Violence in the name of God; Symbol of federation no more. She wanted no mayhem, no chaos Let’s make her happy if only for once Keep calm, no mayhem no chaos
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Reflections on Benazir Bhutto Edito
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Dedicated to the martyrs of Pakista
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To Benazir, in the heavens 57 Ghaza
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Foreword We cannot let my mother's
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and a presidential sword of Damocle
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BritainUSA December 31, 2007 Benazi
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That is why they pit parties agains
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had to go. But they had not mastere
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She also continued to campaign for
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tell that we were all wrong and she
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the United States must review its p
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My life with Benazir Christina Lamb
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Was she in love? Announcing her eng
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without compromise. To the constern
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Pakistani military intelligence cou
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the American investigative reporter
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Arkansas friend calls Bhutto a tire
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She would have been in a good posit
Page 37 and 38: Within days of that attack she was
Page 39 and 40: But probably she miscalculated eith
Page 41 and 42: the peak of the Zia dictatorship, a
Page 43 and 44: My BB, my boss Shafqat Mahmood Prim
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Page 47 and 48: A tribute to Benazir Bhutto Nafisa
Page 49 and 50: called Benazir, which will continue
Page 51 and 52: How Benazir let her hair down Daphn
Page 53 and 54: I also remember her discussing Dian
Page 55 and 56: Later that day as we finalised our
Page 57 and 58: Pakistan loses a fighter for democr
Page 59 and 60: Who killed Bhutto? Interestingly, t
Page 61 and 62: Death of an icon Imtiaz Alam She ha
Page 63 and 64: The writer is editor current affair
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Page 67 and 68: familiar?). Still, Benazir’s stor
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Page 73 and 74: We are all Bhuttos now Fasih Ahmed
Page 75 and 76: As she got up to leave, she stopped
Page 77 and 78: She represented the hope, the desir
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Page 81 and 82: Gulf News December 29, 2007 An icon
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Page 95 and 96: She died at the hands of terror, no
Page 97 and 98: in Pakistan, it is also a loss to t
Page 99 and 100: Like all such tragedies, the assass
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Page 103 and 104: Cry my beloved land. Tanvir Ahmad K
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Page 113 and 114: Extremism looms as a threat, but it
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