Thirty-six years have elapsed since we gained our independence, but it seems in this long period we haven't learned any lesson from history, nor do we bother to hear the growing murmur from different places in this country turning into a roar.

We achieved independence at the cost of blood, sweat and tears of millions of sons of the soil. The architect of this freedom sacrificed his life along with his entire family members and political associates.

Has the dream been materialised in this long span of time? Or do we find any ray of hope at the end of the tunnel for which so much of sacrifice was made?

Certainly, these sacrifices were not made for a bunch of corrupt people to practice "kleptocracy" in the name of democracy by looting the wealth of the masses who have only bones and skins but no flesh in their bodies. (Labours, farmers, garment workers etc).

These champions of kleptocracy must not forget that people who know to die for their freedom also know to die for the fulfilment of their dream.