Chapter 1 : Kashmir

Summary: Kashmir, the once paradise on earth is witnessing one of the darkest years in the history of its suffering. As the sun sets and we collect what remains of the day, some more names are added to the list of people who died and thousand others who have suffered.


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The Poem: Kashmir



To, the one in the mirror-a look alike of me, when last did I cry?

My prayer unlike Moses, won’t make it across the sea: when last did I cry.

( Shahid )


When river took the shore and the houseboats stopped floating.

Who answered when He asked, His throne it must be, “When last did I cry?”

( Ubaid Darwaish )


Those footprints only leave, never to be returned, so fresh in the snow.

What address for my love? Unnamed stone under some tree, when last did I cry.

( Abdul Wajid )


And beneath the unnamed tree the nightingales sing , a reminder to all

There lies our beloved , wish it was not you , wish it was me ! When last did I cry.

( Owais Qureshi )


When you go back, tell them you went to heaven, and turned it into hell.

And all that you left back there, were cries of a mother and a child who couldn’t see: when last did I cry.

( Javid Parsa )


In the shade of a Chinar: laughing, crying, breathing, moving on - everyday I must try:

What color will I paint my canvas, When they will set me free, when last did I cry

( Syed Mujtaba Rizvi )


Play with Fire and be burned. Can we gain what is yearned?

Hidden secrets in our cellar & buried in mindless lies, are we! When last did I cry.

( Nishu )


When innocents get killed, and murderers are set free, in a nation with receding humanity.

The moral imperative dictates: humanizing sedition was never so dear to me, when last did I cry?

( Dibyesh Anand )


The wretched of the earth, bare-bones and blood, trickling down sweat from the frail forehead

What forgiveness after such knowledge? bombed out of a dream are we, When last did I cry?

( Inshah Malik )


The stranger next to me strangely feels so familiar, I wonder why

his dead eyes mirror mine as he hangs by his neck, from the same tree; when last did I cry

( Sarita Tirumala )






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