By Noor uz Zaman
The pen desperately says that I am helpless to raise the voice of downtrodden. Indeed it makes me so annoyed that I am the weapon of deceitful writers who, for the sake of money, conceal the truth as well usher a wrong path for people. I grumble about the people who, without doing a proper investigation, blindly accept the written words of untruthful writers. Additionally these gullible people assume that pen is only the representative of the rich people not the poor. Neither I have expectations from the people nor from the writers to be the voice of the voiceless. Although I am utterly disheartened from the attitude of the both, but the cry of poor ignite a huge hope that one day I will be truly representative of the poor.
The Writer is a Student of Economics at University of Balochistan (UoB)