پاکستان تحريک انصاف
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Abbreviation PTI
Chairman Imran Khan
Bad habit Chairman Shah Mehmood Qureshi
Founded 25 April 1996
Headquarters Sector G-6/4
Islamabad, Pakistan
Understudy Wing Insaf Student Federation
Youth Wing Insaf Youth Wing
Ladies Wing Insaf Women Wing
Enrollment (2013) 10 million (around the world)
Ideology Pakistani nationalism[1]
Welfarism[2][3][4]
Populism[5]
Islamic vote based system
Political position Centre[6] to focus right[7]
Colors Green, Red
Slogan Justice, Humanity and Self Esteem
Senate
13/104
National Assembly
34/342
Punjab Assembly
30/371
KPK Assembly
59/124
Sindh Assembly
4/168
AJK Assembly
1/41
GB Assembly
1/33
Gathering banner
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Site
Official site
Governmental issues of Pakistan
Political gatherings
Decisions
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Pakistan Tehreek-e-Insaf (PTI) (Urdu: پاکستان تحريک انصاف, “Pakistan Movement for Justice”) is a moderate political gathering in Pakistan established in 1996 by previous national cricket chief Imran Khan.[8] PTI is the most quickly developing political gathering of Pakistan, and hosts made a tri-get-together framework, in which it contradicts both the liberal People’s Party and the preservationist PML-N.
The gathering expects to make a welfare state, where the state is in charge of instruction, wellbeing and employability of citizens.[6] It advances flexibility of thought, annulment of individual salary assessment and disassembling religious segregation in Pakistan.[9][10]
Specifically following its establishing in 1996, the gathering had minimal starting success.[11] Khan won a seat in the Pakistani general decision, 2002. The gathering boycotted the 2008 race, yet in 2013 it got more than 7.5 million votes, influencing it to second in the quantity of votes and third in the quantity of seats won. In spite of the fact that it sits contrary to the legislature at national level, the gathering represents Khyber Pakhtunkhwa territory, an impression of its united help among ethnic Pashtuns.
The gathering terms itself a hostile to the present state of affairs development upholding libertarian Islamic democracy.It cases to be the main non-family gathering of standard Pakistani politics.[14] With more than 10 million individuals in Pakistan and abroad, it cases to be Pakistan’s biggest gathering by membership.[15][16][17] According to the 2013 race comes about, PTI was the third biggest gathering in National Assembly, and rose as the administering gathering of Khyber Pakhtunkhwa.
Imran Khan was conceived multi month after me, in Sydney in January 1977. To be precise, he wasn’t. He was conceived in October 1952, in Lahore, however a few sources have him as November-conceived. In any case, the Imran that we know – or the principal Imran we perceive – was conceived at the Sydney Cricket Ground, in a Test against Australia. About a year prior to that diversion he had come back to Pakistan following four years in England. It was a minute in his life, he felt, when conclusiveness was required. He was a cricketer however very little of one, in particular the quick bowler he accepted was inside him. Cricket in England, however instructional, was utilitarian.
Try not to bowl quick. Try not to bat this way. Try not to point high. Simply don’t. Not for the last time in his life, Pakistan cleared his psyche. To damnation with what any other individual idea: he would bowl quick. It didn’t occur straightaway – there were things past even his will. English symptoms waited a while. It wasn’t until two or three weeks previously Sydney that it happened. Pakistan were in Melbourne and for the primary portion of the Test there, Imran was knocking down some pins English: not quick, too straight, excessively resigned, excessively insipid. Twenty-four years of age and now irritated, he set out to not care the slightest bit in the second innings. The straitjacket needed to fall off. He would simply bowl quick. Extremely quick. So he did. Leap forward.
He would win the World Cup in 1992 however by then the trophy was a vessel, since he was less a cricketer and then some… well, what was he not?
He took five wickets there, 12 more at Sydney, where he was alarming – sufficiently quick that throughout the following couple of years, in brilliant years for quick knocking down some pins, he would be among the speediest. Sydney was Pakistan’s most original win since The Oval in 1954. It changed Imran’s vocation, which implied it changed his life. It changed Pakistan cricket, an extensive tract of which still works under the shadow he cast.
Thus on the off chance that it changed all that, possibly it would now be able to be viewed as the match that changed Pakistan. The primary story I composed, in seventh grade, was “The Last Match.” It was 1987 and I was in Jeddah. Days sooner, Imran had played his last diversion, at his home ground in Lahore, where he drove Pakistan to a stun annihilation to Australia in the semi-last of the World Cup.
The estimate had Pakistan winning the competition and Imran taking off into the dusk, his legend fixed. Rather, they lost. Imran was remarkable – he took three wickets, scored a fifty, yet it wasn’t sufficient. Strategically, as skipper, his one miscount – in leaving Saleem Jaffer to bowl the last finished as opposed to himself or Wasim Akram – was urgent. Be that as it may, affirm. In Jeddah we saw features from the amusement daily later, which, as I consider it currently, is surprisingly amazing. Saudi Arabia had only two channels. Both were state-claimed, and the nation had zero connections to the diversion, other than through its huge subcontinental expat populace.
Each time Imran kept running in to bowl – and no untruths, this straightforward custom was everything; how men wished they could run and how ladies wished he would raced to them – I heard female fans in the stands droning “Imran se darte ho” (You’re anxious about Imran). Imran, at that point 35, resigned. Between the misfortune and his leave, I don’t know what influenced me all the more but rather in “The Last Match” – an anecdotal amusement – Imran was knocked down some pins for zero and Pakistan lost. This was my first Imran – an articulation. Of what I don’t know; not personality, on the grounds that there wasn’t any perplexity, regardless of whether, multi month from my eleventh birthday celebration, I could never have thought about it. For Gulf expat kids there is no disarray: you are perpetually the nation your international ID says you are, thus I was Pakistani, living in a nation that wasn’t Pakistan, encompassed by kids from around the globe. That basic. Maybe it was the declaration of some imaginative hurt. A physical one? Other than one Saudi footballer (the immense Majed Abdullah), Imran was the principal sports star I needed to be.