JSMM

In Sindh, a party stands strong and tall, The JSMM, they answer the call. They dream of Sindhudesh, a land of their own, Separation from Pakistan, their seeds are sown. In the year 2000, they came to be, Founded by Sindhi nationalists, full of glee. Shafi Muhammad Burfat, their leader so bold, In Germany he resides, where his story is told. But accusations arise, of violence and strife, Pakistani agencies claim, a turbulent life. JSMM is banned, their freedom denied, No association or speech, they must hide. Human rights violations, a cause for concern, Enforced disappearances, it's time to discern. Leaders and activists, gone without a trace, JSMM suffers, in this unjust race. Muzafar Bhutto, abducted and slain, Sirai Qurban Khohaver, set ablaze in pain. But the spirit of JSMM, it will not wane, Long live Sindh United Front, their dreams remain. Random page: Un'amore e una vendetta