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    My Kashmir - Zarafat Nawaz Khan

    Days have been passing
    It would be the same as it's been
    Every being disbursing hours
    Blind eyes, deaf ears as it seem
    .
    Stained paths with red aqua
    My Kashmir is being painted
    No hues are other than red
    Peoples' blood as color is applied
    .
    Whose guilt is to be assumed?
    Who penalizes the birds crossing the frontiers?
    Sky is not owned by anyone.
    Who owns the sky, save flyers?
    .
    Revive everyone and open the ears
    Listen,
    Domicile belongs to its dominators
    We are the native of Kashmir
    It was, it is and will be ours



    About the Poet:  Zarafat Nawaz Khan is a student of B.A-I at GDC Poonch.

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