English: Trek of a Khanabadosh. Ziarat District, Balochistan.
I want to make a mistake of civilization, going wild into an enchanted world of mountains and savage roads leading to an opportunity of experiencing the favors of Nature with which my land is honored. I walk on the roads, in the woods, on erected and steep curves of mountains and jungles, flew over in the sky, flowing with the waves and forwarding with the sand, marched in old and thin streets crawling through the culture and alive civilization. I am craved towards my soil, temptation to explore the barbaric instincts of beauty of this country can never end, this nomadic soul is frustrated towards digging the mysteries of Nature given to my home, my land, my soil.