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Kashmir: The Paradise Lost – A Poem

Spilled blood, tortured souls engulfing hopelessness; mothers wailing, Kashmiri sisters crying, deprived childhood Welcome to Kashmir!   once celebrated as the paradise Kashmir lost everything to an all-consuming hellfire chanting slogans and longing for the envisioned future we have been shamed, blamed, profaned again and again women raped, molested, humiliated their dignities turned into dust yet the world sleeps we...

To My Mother – Asiya Andrabi’s Son Writes A Poem For Her

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Contentment Mother, your heart is so beautiful, so restful and solacing! A kiss on the forehead strengthens me to go through all that I'm facing. Your words so encouraging, and your presence so enthralling! You hold me while I'm falling apart, and bield me while I'm failing! He laid...

Circles – A Poem Depicting 2016 In Kashmir | Pervaiz Ali

Casualty takes birth in Kashmir by simplest means, Our people sailing obliviously through a dark hell. Daily torture is practiced in dark secret corners, One can imagine innocents in a dark despotic hell. Generations gone by, as desires of freedom is bred, A resistance movement to question occupation takes...

Do Not Forget Yasmeena – A Poem

I thought I lost my brother But it was my mother that lost her daughter. Tell me; Where had I gone wrong? Is it because I ran along To save Moin and take him to mom and bring him back home? Is it because I acted like a sister fighting with the...

Wish My Home Was Paneless – काश मेरे घर में खिड़कियाँ ना होतीं – A Poem

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Everyone needs to read this Hindi poem about Kashmir titled 'Kash Mere Ghar Mein Khirkiyan Na Hoti ' puts one's feelings to words as to how one wishes to rather live a life of isolation than to witness the genocide happening in Kashmir. काश मेरे घर...

Enslaved – A Poem About Kashmir

No doubt, we’ve been enslaved for so long and long. But one day, towards freedom we’ll jubilantly throng! Let me tell you a tale, a story filled with reality. Kashmir, destroyed by tyrants and their cruelty. Where women are assaulted and children aren’t spared. The rulers are the murderers...

You Stubborn Summer

The unhealthy summer is back onto the fate of my land The fallible heat of it has fiendish firmness;that of incarcerating me in repugnance But the enemy of it is hovering around in romantic hostility This rubble of hope shaves off a sneaking pain ;pain that is...

Ceaseless Darkness – A Poem For Pellet Victims Of Kashmir

 Poem for Pellet Victims of Kashmir Their world feels deadly dark and entirely empty. With sight of hundreds being snatched, we have another byspel of brutality. They can't see a thing and till yesterday they did. The despots roam carefree, after all the oppression, they never even hid. Their...

Cheerith Be Haave Yas Dil With English Translation

This is a famous poem of Bashir Dada. In this poem, the central theme revolves around the wishes of a lover. This is my interpretation of the verses, your interpretation might be different. Errors and omissions regretted. Cheerith be haave yas dil, mye gasum su...

The Young Blood Of My Soil

Your one smile can blot out a moment of woe; Your one cheer can lift a despairing soul; A gleam of thee eyes can flare up the sky; Your one laugh can conquer upon a gloom. Your one lash can wake the dream; Your one...

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Six Ways To Stop ‘Braid-Chopping’ Incidents In Kashmir

With over hundred cases of braid-chopping in Kashmir, the incidents have not only created hysteria but also fear in the masses. The government that...

Braid Chopping – Women’s Voices from Downtown

It seems as if the Kashmiris haven’t had enough yet! The bullets and pellets now have a partner in crime to haunt poor valleyites...

Downtown Locks Doors To Braid Chopper

The braid chopper is here... It is neither a supernatural power nor a witch or a ghost. The pattern of it is that as soon...

The Love Birds Of Dystopia

She smacked the table and left the thud restless. This is the beat of her life too -- restless. She grabs her red sling bag...
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