MAKRAN COASTAL HIGHWAY, HINGOL NATIONAL PARK, BALOCHISTAN
From the Blog faizansworld Sometimes the heart melts like a candle when I realize that our country, Pakistan, need so much to work upon. Our region is not supposed to be safe. Here, many souls were deprived of their bodies for no reason. Here, justice still needs to flow its natural course. We are living in a dark night with no stars or moon to look in the sky. We need a brighter existence. We need a fresh air to breathe. Then I look at the abundant potential of our region and things begin to change. The last flame of the candle was the brightest. The last drop of tear had an ocean in it. Then nature rules the inner world and I start to travel wherever the destiny takes me. Then I look at the land of Balochistan and my heart begins to beat in a rhythmic symphony. I start smiling. I start feeling happy. pakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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