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Tag: Mother
How can the world accept this tyranny?
When my imaginations can’t tolerate the thoughts I am in I enter the white pages with the ink in my heart I start writing the randomness boiling…… Read more “How can the world accept this tyranny?”
MEMORIES
Worn out after a long weary day I sat on a big old chair facing the west Looking towards the beautiful twilight and the gloomy sun of…… Read more “MEMORIES”
Imprisioned …# Kashmir
Even if I choose to remain quiet My emotions ignites the voice within I can’t help my hands to rest They want to write the plight of…… Read more “Imprisioned …# Kashmir”
A HOPE… #Kashmir
A hopethat beautiful days awaitAt every evening, I would be in the gardenlooking at the setting sunlistening to the call for prayerwaiting to bow down with the…… Read more “A HOPE… #Kashmir”
A Letter to my Mother in Kashmir
O, my mother!I know, it has been a long timesince we talked to each otherI know, you would be restlessto inquire about my conditionI am fine, my…… Read more “A Letter to my Mother in Kashmir”
Die Trying
From dirt I am made to dirt I will return in between lies the journey of freedom I will die trying whether that even being alone to…… Read more “Die Trying”
In Pursuit
I was in pursuit of one night to sleep in the fathomless silence in me and around me Absorbing all the pain and agony of every living…… Read more “In Pursuit”
Mother’s Curse in Kashmir
We will not let our voice die even if they will cage us for lifetime we will keep reciting the words of suffering we will keep revising…… Read more “Mother’s Curse in Kashmir”
One minute Call with my mother #Kashmir
At around 6:27 pm, almost after 10 days since the valley of Kashmir has been completely locked down, my cell phone rang. I was lying down with…… Read more “One minute Call with my mother #Kashmir”
