Mir Kalam Wazir
@kalamwazir.bsky.social
Former Member Parliament From Waziristan Pakhtunkhwa.
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8. 🧵
This thread is not a cry for pity.
It’s a message:
“We have nothing but our voice—
but we will use it until the last breath leaves our body.”
This thread is not a cry for pity.
It’s a message:
“We have nothing but our voice—
but we will use it until the last breath leaves our body.”
June 9, 2025 at 10:00 PM
8. 🧵
This thread is not a cry for pity.
It’s a message:
“We have nothing but our voice—
but we will use it until the last breath leaves our body.”
This thread is not a cry for pity.
It’s a message:
“We have nothing but our voice—
but we will use it until the last breath leaves our body.”
7. 🧵
Don’t mistake our grief for weakness.
Our silence is not surrender.
Our wounds are not shameful.
They are the price we pay for standing with truth.
Don’t mistake our grief for weakness.
Our silence is not surrender.
Our wounds are not shameful.
They are the price we pay for standing with truth.
June 9, 2025 at 10:00 PM
7. 🧵
Don’t mistake our grief for weakness.
Our silence is not surrender.
Our wounds are not shameful.
They are the price we pay for standing with truth.
Don’t mistake our grief for weakness.
Our silence is not surrender.
Our wounds are not shameful.
They are the price we pay for standing with truth.
6. 🧵
So if you ask what we can do—
We will continue to speak,
To resist,
To write,
To cry,
To love.
Because resistance is not just a fight—it’s a form of love.
So if you ask what we can do—
We will continue to speak,
To resist,
To write,
To cry,
To love.
Because resistance is not just a fight—it’s a form of love.
June 9, 2025 at 9:59 PM
6. 🧵
So if you ask what we can do—
We will continue to speak,
To resist,
To write,
To cry,
To love.
Because resistance is not just a fight—it’s a form of love.
So if you ask what we can do—
We will continue to speak,
To resist,
To write,
To cry,
To love.
Because resistance is not just a fight—it’s a form of love.
5. 🧵
Yes, we are poor.
Yes, we are abandoned.
But we are not ashamed.
Because our conscience is still alive.
And sometimes, a living conscience is louder than the most powerful army.
Yes, we are poor.
Yes, we are abandoned.
But we are not ashamed.
Because our conscience is still alive.
And sometimes, a living conscience is louder than the most powerful army.
June 9, 2025 at 9:59 PM
5. 🧵
Yes, we are poor.
Yes, we are abandoned.
But we are not ashamed.
Because our conscience is still alive.
And sometimes, a living conscience is louder than the most powerful army.
Yes, we are poor.
Yes, we are abandoned.
But we are not ashamed.
Because our conscience is still alive.
And sometimes, a living conscience is louder than the most powerful army.
4. 🧵
They call it foreign policy.
We call it moral failure.
The UN counts bodies.
The West sells arms.
And in all this, we—the voiceless—shout until our throats bleed.
They call it foreign policy.
We call it moral failure.
The UN counts bodies.
The West sells arms.
And in all this, we—the voiceless—shout until our throats bleed.
June 9, 2025 at 9:58 PM
4. 🧵
They call it foreign policy.
We call it moral failure.
The UN counts bodies.
The West sells arms.
And in all this, we—the voiceless—shout until our throats bleed.
They call it foreign policy.
We call it moral failure.
The UN counts bodies.
The West sells arms.
And in all this, we—the voiceless—shout until our throats bleed.
3.🧵
The world isn’t just silent.
It stands with the oppressor.
In Gaza, children starve.
In Kashmir, mothers bury their sons.
And the world sends weapons to the killers and statements to the victims.
The world isn’t just silent.
It stands with the oppressor.
In Gaza, children starve.
In Kashmir, mothers bury their sons.
And the world sends weapons to the killers and statements to the victims.
June 9, 2025 at 9:58 PM
3.🧵
The world isn’t just silent.
It stands with the oppressor.
In Gaza, children starve.
In Kashmir, mothers bury their sons.
And the world sends weapons to the killers and statements to the victims.
The world isn’t just silent.
It stands with the oppressor.
In Gaza, children starve.
In Kashmir, mothers bury their sons.
And the world sends weapons to the killers and statements to the victims.
2.🧵
We’ve suffered.
We’ve bled.
We’ve endured the silence of the world and the violence of our state.
But still—we speak.
Because if the world won’t hear us now, history eventually will.
We’ve suffered.
We’ve bled.
We’ve endured the silence of the world and the violence of our state.
But still—we speak.
Because if the world won’t hear us now, history eventually will.
June 9, 2025 at 9:57 PM
2.🧵
We’ve suffered.
We’ve bled.
We’ve endured the silence of the world and the violence of our state.
But still—we speak.
Because if the world won’t hear us now, history eventually will.
We’ve suffered.
We’ve bled.
We’ve endured the silence of the world and the violence of our state.
But still—we speak.
Because if the world won’t hear us now, history eventually will.
Wounded but unbroken
June 9, 2025 at 9:47 PM
Wounded but unbroken