Dear Mr Bilawal! I congratulate you with a really heavy coronary heart on taking the oath as a federal minister and on changing into the youngest overseas minister of Pakistan, the honour which beforehand your grandfather had. Your taking on a cupboard place within the cupboard of one of many Sharifs has been taken as a betrayal to the Bhutto household and PPP. I had been voting for PPP because the first basic elections, at all times blindly by no means bothering to seek out out about who the PPP candidate in my constituency. Alas, I needed to see today additionally that within the subsequent basic elections both I’d not solid my vote or do it in favour of somebody not from PPP, primarily due to you becoming a member of the cupboard of Sharifs who prior to now had left no stone unturned to defame and shame Bhuttos, not even sparing the late mom of your grandfather ZAB.
They are those who celebrated the judicial homicide of probably the most charismatic chief of the world, your grandfather, they’re those who initiated “Operation Midnight Jackal” in opposition to the one you love mom to oust her from the PM home via a vote of nonconfidence, they’re those who at all times conspired in opposition to the Bhuttos. Have you not heard their soiled ways, have you ever forgotten the tears which rolled down via the attractive and loving eyes of your shaheed mom when elder Sharif known as her “Yellow Cab” on the ground of the home? Do you bear in mind your mom was made Prime Minister of “Islamabad only” via the political manoeuvrings of the Sharifs? She was labelled as a “security risk” , when the elder Sharif even refused to offer due protocol to your mom because the PM of the nation when he was the CM of Punjab.
Mr Bilawal, go and skim as soon as once more the writings of your mom who have to be delivering her grave restlessly upon seeing her loving son becoming a member of arms with the Sharifs who made the lifetime of that nice woman depressing, sorrowful and woeful. Sharifs are those who made your mom look forward to hours and hours in entrance of prisons, together with you and your sister as toddlers, within the warmth to satisfy your father incarnated over there on false fees. Have you forgotten how the tongue of your father was injured whereas underneath arrest? Fresh your reminiscence of the Justice Qayum episode as to how your current boss was heard instructing him to award the utmost punishment to your mom.
Like the thousands and thousands of Pakistanis who’re diehard supporters of PPP, the jialas who’re heartbroken in your taking on a cupboard place underneath a Sharif, who stay by “Democracy is the best revenge”, in whose title are you taking revenge? Revenge of the tears of your mom, revenge of the blood falling via the top of your grandmother, revenge of the judicial homicide of your grandfather? Revenge of lashes which the employees of PPP obtained?