If Noni, Papaliya and Askari are angry, then I am loudly proclaiming that my hero is Gandapur, my hero has put the whole country forward. The bravery is such that it has left its leader Imran Khan behind, no obstacles could stop him, no tear gas, no police and no fear of the army. He broke everything and reached Islamabad on the orders of his leader. In obedience to his leader, he also overthrew Imran’s sister Aleema Khan, who is quietly on her way to fame and fortune. He has left Barrister Gauhar, Asad Qaiser and Umar Ayub far behind. What do the hapless barrister Gauhar Salh Kal, the wise Asad Qaiser and the mercurial Omar Ayub sell in front of my hero Gandapur? It is all in one.

Let me confess here that I am a day late in announcing my hero, the famous columnist Izharul Haq has defeated me and elevated Gandapur Sahib to the status of king. Lia who could not be short-sighted like me, but now when I think about it, I realize that this new hero of the country should have been recognized long ago, now that the moon has come out, everyone should accept him sincerely. God has also given my hero beauty, he is tall and handsome like his leader captain, not only wearing a turban, he leaves behind even the crofters of the Mughal kings. Masculine, sexy and rich in his voice, the sultry tone cuts to the heart. The open-necked shirt is a sign of more power than Rustom and Sohrab and more assertive than Bholo Pahlwan, and above all, a symbol of oriental masculine beauty, a big mustache that neither the captain nor the chairman, Barrister Gohar Ali, is blessed with. God has made him a hero from the heavens. How can people not be captivated by him? If the leader of my hero is a Greek god, then my hero is an oriental god.

My hero has painted himself in the guise of a murshid captain so much that it is now difficult to tell who is Ranjha and who is Heer….

Ranjha ranjha kar di ne me ape ranjha hai

The habits, appearance, color and appearance of both of them have started to match. The compatibility is so much that both of them are of the same generation. The hero cannot rise. Similarly, it is important for the hero to go through the experience of romance. Both Murshid and Mureed-e-Khas both passed through the valley of romance, once they both sacrificed themselves for the same rose, but then Mureed-e-Khas was forced to sacrifice for Murshid, but then that rose was neither Murshid’s nor Mureed-e-Khas’s. Murshid became so fond of this rose that even his secret words were heard from house to house. A liar told me that Murshid Khas is still saddened by the loss of the rose. Revenge is also the feeling of being robbed, but this is a normal thing in human relations, there are ups and downs, but if anyone doubts the faithfulness of the devotee, Gandapur will prove him wrong.

I am paradoxical and basically a spectator. I have loved spectacles for centuries. When a spectacle is happening, I forget all my worries and get lost in the spectacle. As a child, my mother used to send me to the market to buy vegetables. The Sardar Khan of Sargodha used to get lost in the spectacle of the snake charmer, would stand there for hours and search for me, then I would return home and be scolded. This spectacle is in me and all of us are also in the contrasts, when the Indian plane attacked us, we climbed on the roofs and started enjoying the spectacle. The presence of ‘ says that on one side the religious priest alias Sain used to call to religion and on the other side Sampara was there for the spectacle. For centuries I have been fond of bear-dog fights, quail fights, dog fights and wrestlers’ dangals – human fights – I love spectacle in any form. When the British invaders came to the region, I was interested in seeing their white complexion instead of taking up arms and fighting them. They are also fond of spectacles, my hero is Gandapur because he is the best spectator, he knows how to show spectacles, we contrarians also like threats and threats, Mulajt is our historical hero who fights in the same way as Gandapur. and then makes the audience happy by acting like the villain of Banarasi Thug.

My heart is very happy today that the Alexander the Great and Babur king we have been waiting for centuries has finally appeared, sooner or later he is going to cover the whole country. Let everyone note that I am also one of those who recognize his greatness and tomorrow when he becomes a king from a hero, I will be one of his companions but also clowns.

Paradoxically, I don’t fight myself, I fight others or I am happy to see others fighting, my hero Gandapur is also my idol in this regard, he left his procession on the highway and reached Islamabad alone with his beauty and agility. It has also been shown that the heavenly and spiritual powers are also with him, that’s why he hides when he wants to, appears when he wants to, and reaches where he wants to go. My hero is Harfan Mullah, there is every bridge everywhere, there was no second, there is no second, where have the leaders of the first, second and third ranks of Tehreek-e-Insaf gone? Ga, Ali Amin Sada Shir O all the others are manipulated….

Note: This is the translation of his Urdu column published in Jang