I am Kashmir, I am under curfew, My children – encaged, The soil - TopicsExpress



          

I am Kashmir, I am under curfew, My children – encaged, The soil of my earth, Is slowly staining crimson, The rivers of my valleys – turning red. I am Kashmir, Nobody remembers me, I am slowly starving, No medicine, no food – no aid, I cannot leave my home, With the fear of being shot, I cannot ask for help, For communication was stolen, Myphone – useless, The internet – down. I am Kashmir,My blood isn’t red, It cannot be, If it was I would feel your sympathy, Heavy on your chest, Weighing down your conscience, But it’s not, So I mustn’t bleed. I am Kashmir, The heaven bound within hell, The occupied land, Trampled by the state sponsored terrorists, of India, The child engulfed by pain,Wishing for a freedom I am yet to taste, I am a man, Without my grave named, I am a woman, Beautiful and strong, But I’m widowed – half widowed, By Israel – no sorry I meant India. I am Kashmir, Brave, courageous, Honoured and historic, But my blood isn’t red, So I mustn’t bleed.. And please, Don’t think to remember me. I am Kashmir #peeraabid
Posted on: Thu, 06 Mar 2014 14:03:01 +0000

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