NOTE: Please don't take it just a joke it's a real story.
Qaisar Nadeem
President SAC
One day I came from home to leave Mananwala for Lahore. When I reached at bus stop a huge collection of people of both genders was there. The time was almost 9'O clock morning.
Due to the problem of loadshedding of CNG buses were short and the people were waiting for the conveyance to go to their destinations.
At that spot a bus came having the words RAJA on its body and called the people for Sheikhupura, Gujranwala and Sialkot etc. The people ran towards that bus harshly to secure their place in the bus.
Because I wanted to go Lahore therefore I took no problem to go towards that bus and stayed at the far of point than the bus.
When the conducter saw that a number of people have rushed towards the single bus he knocked the gate and asked the driver to be speed up.
The driver tried to move the bus slowly so that the people hanging with bus could leave it easily.
At that time my eyes visited the gate of bus and I was shocked on having the scene in my eyes that 3 girls were covered by a number of people including college students and their condition was miserable. Those 3 girls tried to run to pick the bus but in a short spam of time the bus was no where.
When the girls came out from the people to wait for the arrival of next bus I saw that one of them was out of her shoes piking her shoes in hands.
Can you think why she picked the shoes in hands instead of wearing them ?
Listen ! her both shoes had been crushed under the feet of people and the condition of second was more tragic because her soot was undertaken by the tyre of bus , but she was safe from being hurt because the bus was slow at that time.
When these three girls became out of all the people and were alone one of them was weeping on this humiliation and the other 2 were busy in trying to make her calm. Aftere 5 to 10 minutes these 3 girls returned home having their books in hands.
Dear people it is not a story of India, America or any other country. It is a story of my own city of my beloved country PAKISTAN.
Listen I don't know those girls but I would like to make you realize that just imagine them as your sister then think would you accept this type of condition with your sister?
Atleast I don't have the patience to see this type of humiliation. This is one day's story and I don't know how many girls face this type of condition daily in order to be educated.
We are boys we can go any where for any purpose, and in reality we go out for job, education and also for many puposes. If we are poor and get admission in Lahore, Faisalabad or any good city of Pakistan then we can handle by doing a job.
But what about girls ?
They can go no where because we can not allow them to go any where as the conditions are not favourable for them to stay out of home.
If the girls are not allowed to go out of city and there is no institute for them in their city then tell me how they can be educated.
These and a number of more problems were in our mind when we started working on the plateform of SAC.
After this scene I just tink about my sisters and I got the point to save their respect.
I tried my best to change the condition but I was not able to ammend every thing to my own because I had no support of a big authority.At that time I decide to join a plateform where I could do a lot of work for my own people of my city.
Then I joined SAC and started work to change the condition of Mananwala firest and then to the whole country.
Please share your views about this reality.
Thank you
