The time has come. Punjab must lay its case bare before its brothers and sisters across this federation. Their pain demands a hearing, their solutions a crafting, and their history a telling—unvarnished and bold.
Let’s not forget: when Pakistan was carved into being, it was Punjab and Bengal whose blood and treasure split apart. The heaviest toll—lives lost, dreams shattered—fell upon Punjabi hearts. From the ashes of UP and CP, millions fled, leaving behind graves and memories, only to be welcomed by Punjab’s open arms. We didn’t just shelter them; we wove them into our fabric, shared our bread, and built anew together.
Alhamdulillah, in every corner of Punjab’s cities, Baloch, Pashtun, Sindhi, Kashmiri, and Gilgiti brothers live among us—safe, thriving, equal. This is no accident; it’s a testament. Democracy, justice, and an inclusive Pakistan are the balm we need—not division, not endless fractures along ethnic lines. Every province here is a mosaic of tongues and tribes; slicing ourselves apart solves nothing.
