I am not sure who is incharge of ‘Jahannam’. Is it ‘Allah’ the almighty or is it ‘Shaitan’ the great. Maybe, the delegation of powers to administer ‘dozak’ has been handed over to the Devil by the ‘Khalik and Maalik’ of this ‘Kaynaat’. There are no vacancies left in hell with the speed at which people’s souls are being dispatched. The Pakistanis claim that they are sending the BLA people, TTA, TTP and others to the most insalubrious place where wildfires burn, oil keeps bubbling in huge cauldrons’ to fry souls, souls are kept chained and flogged with ‘Koras’ and whips. There is nothing but shouting, screaming, pain, and suffering. What a nasty scene it must be! God must have gone crazy too, as Jannat must still have some place but Nark must be full of Pakistanis. Not only for their deeds but for doing milawat, glaazat, chori, Dakaiti, jhoot fareb, kam tolna, rishwat etc, what one of their journalists had highlighted being the sole character of a Paki...
It was a nice bright Sunday and my pension had just got credited. These days, banks are very transparent, they not only send a message of what they have credited but also tell you how much income tax they deducted. I am contributing to the budget of the nation. Before the credit, concerns about monthly debits start on 1 st of the month. Bijli ka bill, doodhwale ka bill, paper wale ka, medicine ka, car wash, mobile & cable TV recharge, the list is endless. Maids have to be paid in cash which cannot be delayed. Be that as it may. I was in no mood to switch on the TV for the simple reason that there is nothing much to watch and much better things to read. TV news and debates are harbingers of headaches and mental torture. A single news item is flogged like a bedsheet treated at ‘dhobi ghat stone’. What is left is shouting, rage, showing down each other, anger, hate, and noise pollution. There is everything except news. In the afternoon, I swit...