NAQEEBULLAH Mehsud's face, his trimmed, styled whiskers and long, streaming hair wait before my eyes, as do the yearnings that conveyed the 27-year-old man to Karachi from his local South Waziristan. 

There is a great deal of concentrate on wrongdoing in Karachi and the ethnic pressures that have risen over such a large number of times in the past in the cauldron-like city. And still, at the end of the day individuals keep on pouring in from the nation over. 

Amid a hair style visit, a hairdresser from Faisalabad once had this to state: "Ghurbat lai aayee mujhe yahan. Yeh Pakistan ka sab se ghareeb parwar shehr hai. Yahan koyee haath standard maarne wala bhooka nahi sota." (Poverty brought me here as this is the nation's most poor-accommodating city; anyone willing to work does not rest hungry here.)To be gunned down without hesitating and afterward be known as a psychological oppressor can't underline enough the incongruity that adventures to this poor-accommodating city, speaking to business openings, have regularly finished in disaster for those who lack wealth seeking after a fantasy of a superior tomorrow. 

On the off chance that Naqeebullah Mehsud had turned into a casualty of arbitrary wrongdoing in this wreckage of a city, one would in any case have grieved the demise of somebody so youthful, with so much guarantee, fire in the gut to break the shackles of neediness and give his lovely kids the head begin he didn't get. 

In any case, what might one be able to state when planned murder executed by state authorities grabbed the young fellow from all his friends and family? The inquiry we require address on the whole as a general public is whether it is sufficient to do just regret, grieve and after that proceed onward each time such a disaster happens. 

Similarly, shock can't be specific. Policemen, for example, Anwar Ahmad Khan can't be hailed for a few 'experiences' while being stacked with insult for others. He can't be claimed to run a criminal realm which incorporates blackmail, experiences, arrive getting and insurance rackets and still be viewed as a blue-looked at kid by compelling areas of the power world class. 

All things considered, take a gander at the length of his residency in the position the cop was in till he was expelled after a battle, especially by Pakhtun online networking activists, brushed the cover off Naqeebullah's murder and exposed the outrage. Would he have put in quite a while in one part without solid supporters? 

Indeed, even as he is said to be in thick soup confronting a murder request, his rebellion recounts the narrative of an unholy nexus between his activities and the knowledge organizations from one perspective and of the battery of mediamen (I utilized the term men as I am aware of no lady columnist falling in that classification) he has obliged throughout the years and who are prepared to offer a stage to a policeman on the run. 

His ties with the media are obvious in the kind of airing his protestations are accepting even as he avoids noting official request, maybe even capture. It is fascinating to test and discover who precisely went to the counter and got his loading up card when he endeavored to leave the nation not long ago from Islamabad air terminal.