City of Lights

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Anger, despair & deepest sadness on the bombings of the residential area at Abbas Town Karachi. There are no words which can ever truly express the pain and anguish which we all have felt on this sad occasion.

Living in this city has always been a challenge irrespective of which sect or community you belong. However, the deaths which we have seen in the recent past are a total new experience for all of us. For the first time in my life I feel scared to even go out of my house. 

The city of lights has turned into a city of graves and our elites, our rulers are busy in having engagement parties in the public–owned avenues and at the expense of our money and our blood.

If we did not wake up now then we might never be alive. 

Sonya Syed. (Day 402)

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