Pashtun Men and Pashtun women, slaughtered on both sides
Homes destroyed, villages flatten just like when a river strikes with tides
ANP to Mullahs, no difference of interests
Pashtuns who oppose, deemed as conflict of Interests
Politics as dirty as selling your soul to the devil
Mullah Manchoism beating their chests
while ANP admire Punjabi womans breasts
Blood showers our villages, like a flood
Women oppressed, their pain covered by a hood
Mullah preaches to us, Inspired by ISI
ANP bowing down to Pakistan, Mullah and ANP are guided by the Same eye
Pashtun Unity, opposed with Brutality
Mullah cruel Mentality, Pashtun left with no Opportunity
Suicide bombers strike with no care for Loss of life
Innocent blood flows like a wrist cutt with a sharp knife
Camps are built to silence our voices
determined ones vanish, ISI crimes never will finish
Waziristan and Swat, battleground for strategic depth
No cries are shed for a Pashtuns death
As i write this, my heart pleas, on those who suffer and loose breath
Schools destroyed, markets bombed, Mullah avoids reality
ANP follow Pakistans orders, how can one reconise British made borders
Pashtun stuck in the middle, ISI uses us just like a Fiddle
Once a very peaceful Region, Super powers played chess
Pashtuns live without food, World Powers then blaimes us for this Mess
Our culture being judged by Foreigners, Our Land used as a War Launching Pad
We live in pain and misery, yet we kill our own just for things we never had
Mullah never satisfied until his interests are met, then hes glad
Avoidance of serious issues
Is this the state you want, where we polish the Punjabi Army Officers Shoes
Nobody represents us, only when money is made
Our Elders, once wise men, regrettfully abused and harmed in Taliban/Army raid
How can dollars and rupees help us forget this misery, Can the solution of ones cure of misery be Paid?
ANP speak of Pashtun Unity, In Political Sense
Power and greed, is what they and Mullahs need
Ones Faith and Political Support, judges their future
Ignoring the facts,our real downfall is our disunity
Poets of the past, speak of the Watans Beauty
Currently, the beauty has turned into streams of blood and suffering
Cowards are those who refuse to accept the reality
having a gun pointed at you, is not what one sees as peace
Swat brought to turmoil for its resourceful riches
Upper classes oppressed the poor, ignore the poor and the pain
that couldnt be sealed with stitches
Pashtuns of the Past, lived lifes of a Classless system
Money of foreigners, weather Arab or Punjabi, brought us no Progression
Mullah exploiting peoples pain, influencing ones aggression
Aimless as one can say quite clearly see, How can our problems be solved
by the involvement of agencies.
Kind Regards
Amanullah Maseed/Mahsud
Homes destroyed, villages flatten just like when a river strikes with tides
ANP to Mullahs, no difference of interests
Pashtuns who oppose, deemed as conflict of Interests
Politics as dirty as selling your soul to the devil
Mullah Manchoism beating their chests
while ANP admire Punjabi womans breasts
Blood showers our villages, like a flood
Women oppressed, their pain covered by a hood
Mullah preaches to us, Inspired by ISI
ANP bowing down to Pakistan, Mullah and ANP are guided by the Same eye
Pashtun Unity, opposed with Brutality
Mullah cruel Mentality, Pashtun left with no Opportunity
Suicide bombers strike with no care for Loss of life
Innocent blood flows like a wrist cutt with a sharp knife
Camps are built to silence our voices
determined ones vanish, ISI crimes never will finish
Waziristan and Swat, battleground for strategic depth
No cries are shed for a Pashtuns death
As i write this, my heart pleas, on those who suffer and loose breath
Schools destroyed, markets bombed, Mullah avoids reality
ANP follow Pakistans orders, how can one reconise British made borders
Pashtun stuck in the middle, ISI uses us just like a Fiddle
Once a very peaceful Region, Super powers played chess
Pashtuns live without food, World Powers then blaimes us for this Mess
Our culture being judged by Foreigners, Our Land used as a War Launching Pad
We live in pain and misery, yet we kill our own just for things we never had
Mullah never satisfied until his interests are met, then hes glad
Avoidance of serious issues
Is this the state you want, where we polish the Punjabi Army Officers Shoes
Nobody represents us, only when money is made
Our Elders, once wise men, regrettfully abused and harmed in Taliban/Army raid
How can dollars and rupees help us forget this misery, Can the solution of ones cure of misery be Paid?
ANP speak of Pashtun Unity, In Political Sense
Power and greed, is what they and Mullahs need
Ones Faith and Political Support, judges their future
Ignoring the facts,our real downfall is our disunity
Poets of the past, speak of the Watans Beauty
Currently, the beauty has turned into streams of blood and suffering
Cowards are those who refuse to accept the reality
having a gun pointed at you, is not what one sees as peace
Swat brought to turmoil for its resourceful riches
Upper classes oppressed the poor, ignore the poor and the pain
that couldnt be sealed with stitches
Pashtuns of the Past, lived lifes of a Classless system
Money of foreigners, weather Arab or Punjabi, brought us no Progression
Mullah exploiting peoples pain, influencing ones aggression
Aimless as one can say quite clearly see, How can our problems be solved
by the involvement of agencies.
Kind Regards
Amanullah Maseed/Mahsud

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