A poem by young journalist/poet Ahmar Masti Khan based in USA
We Salute you Shaheed-e-Balochistan
We salute you Shaheed-e-Balochistan,
Nwawab Akbar Khan Bugti
You paid back with your blood whatever debt you owed
The Bhambore Hills is drenched in blood,
silent painted red
The Baloch cubs miss the roar of
the Tiger of Balochistan
Dr Shazia mourns in London as rapist
Captain Hammad dances
Allahu Akbar
Cluster bombs silenced the hero brave,
despot Musharraf toasts GHQ
From Islamabad temples of darkness
the death call comes,
Allahu Akbar
Kill the Tigers of Balochistan they are
agents of Hindus, Christians and Jews
Soldiers of darkness who chant the slogan
of hate, Allahu Akbar
The battle cry of terror from Jerusalem,
New York, Kashmir to Kohlu
Shame on you cowards,
Islamist Terror Army of Pakistan;
Soldiers of Islam who believe kill Jews,
Chiritians, Hindus
and Tigers of Balochistan
In the name of God, the Jihadists dream
to rule the world,
Allahu Akbar
Leave our country now, they belong to
the Tigers of Balochistan
Wher's my Tigress Indira,
where's my Aurora ?
Butchers of Bengal have shifted base
The rapist Jihadi soldiers have forgotten
the ignonimy of defeat in Dhaka
Not shed in vain, the blood of Bugti
is now an ink of history
To cut the chain of slavery, to mark the end
of night with dawn of freedom
Don't cry my Baloch, the Tiger roared
he wants to die with the spurs on
Leaving behind tiger cubs, Brahamdah,
Balaach and thousands more
