16th December the day hell was Raised

We always wanted our University Fast to be off during public holidays but fast always remained open.we knew the day it will be closed it will be hell of a day. So it happened a hell was raised on 16th December .
Me and my friends were Studying for next day exam and Mom came to told us 4 kids are dead in Army Public School , and it was 12pm me and my friend thought ok it will be under control now. and we kept studying. By 1.30 pm when we took brake for prayers and i went to my mom she was crying. i asked what happened and she said 100 plus kids are dead. Oh God 100? i couldn’t believe my self what just happened. So we went for prayers and when we came back we just could’not study anymore. When it was 3pm i heard now the situation is under control when 150 are slain brutally. #ThankyouRaheelShareef . All the peshawar was Closed. Those kids who returned from their schools mom are hugging them kissing them and thanking God for the safety of their kids. That day i saw every mother losing their mind and crying. Some one were crying because they lost their kids, others were crying because they lost their minds.
A brave kid survived from brutal Terrorists by playing Dead and taking a bullet but not screaming in pain because if he does they will shoot it in his head. So he lived by playing dead. How much strength a lil kid will have to take a bullet and not screaming,not even blinking because he knows if he blinks he would be dead in a blink of an eye.
Weak are human being, all night every one was just saying to him/her self that this thing didn’t happen. Let me undo it. let me rewind it. let me fix it. but we can’t . we don’t have any power. we are so useless but to God we are so valuable that he created Angels and jinns but called us weak ones the best of creations. and the best in us was shown on that day. at 4 pm all Peshawar Roads were jammed. because every one came out of their homes to give bloods to the victims. the hospitals were filled and their blood banks were fulled with in a hour. and they requested people to go back they have taken more than enough blood it is not required any more. but people were crying and saying please take it we want to help (Knowing how helpless we are we wanted to help. this makes us the best creation.)
Since i don’t believe in burning candles in memory of the victims or doing  a rally. So i wrote this post not forgetting what little kids went through that day.



  1. That black day was really traumatic. Everyone cried that day no matter how hard a heart he had. And everyone is crying today once again in remembrance of that incident. I wish the parents of those children find sabar some way, It is difficult I know but they have to live for the sake of their martyr children.

  2. Assalamu alaikum. It was really a heart wrenching day. How one could prove his strength by killing innocent people. I had received a video song which was dedicated to Army public school “Bada dushman bana firta hai jo bachho se ladta hai”. Whenever I watch that video it gives me goose bumps. Think about the people who had actual faced it. May Allah grant sabr to such families and may Allah grant Jannat to the martyr. Ameen

  3. such tragedy and yet world goes on.
    imagining the pain the living parents will be going through for having their children so brutally killed, is beyond my imagination. I have felt agony, and yet I am sure my pain is no match to what those parents must have gone through that day, days after that, and even now – coming to terms with their loss.
    Allah knows best.

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