کشمیری ہو یا ہو فلسطینی
ظلم سے نہیں گھبراتے ہیں

ہم سخت قسم کے لوگ ہیں
ظالم کو انجام تک پہنچاتے ہیں

ہم سہہ چکے ہیں کافی درد
اب مزید تکلیف نہیں ہوتی

توقع اس دنیا سے نہیں ہے اب
بس خدا پر یقین رکھتے ہیں

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मुझे तो लगता है रौशनी जा चुकी है उसकी आँखों की ..
तभी तो परेशानी नज़र नहीं आती कश्मीरी महिलाओं की ..

बातें जो करता रहता है औरतों का हक़ दिलाने की ..
फिर क्यों नहीं सुनाई देती चीखें कश्मीरी महिलाओं की ..

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Kia mazak samjh rakha hai Kashmir ko!
Zara jaga kar dekho apny zamir ko
Taqat k garoor mai duby thy firoun or yazid bhi
Kis tarha tabha huwy,phar k dekhlo tarikh ko!
Jis mai ho jazba e jehad wo kesy mity ghi qoum
Yad karo kabi Hussein k sajood ko

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Sar Pe Kafan, Paon Main Bandha Hua Zanjeer Hai
Khuwab Ankhon Main, Har Soo Ek Tabeer Hai
Dil Main Muhabbat, Har Ankh Main Umeed Hai
Ao Dekho Zara Ye Meri Dharti Kashmir Hai
Rok Saka Na Koi Rok Paye Ga Is Qoum Ko
Har Mard-e-Mujhaid K Hath Main Shamsheer Hai
Haraam Kar Di Jannat Kafir Par Khuda Ne Bi
Kaha Khob Kisi Ne Kashmir Jannat-e-Nazeer Hai
Pani Ho Kam Aur Khoon Ho Jahan Har Soo
Pehchan Mushkul Nahi Han Wohi Wadi-e-Kashmir Hai
Khatam Hoti He Hai Kisi Muqaam Pe Har Kahani Haroon
Jald Hoga Zulum Ye B Ek Mitne Wali Lakeer Hai

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Meri jannat
Mery ghar sy
Nikal ja

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caged in dark rooms
they snatched our pride,
will you tell it heaven of darks
or the land of bloods
will you give me words
or we give you our pains
will we teach you the democracy
or you show some compassion
will we love you and hug you
or you give us little humanity.
has war fear stabbed our bones,
or you tell our strengths
are they worried about bones
and each day you will get to know
strength always stands with the truth.

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How long we have to face all this.......
One year of scraping the Article
One year of lockdown in Kashmir
One year of shutting the 4g Internet
How long we have to suffer...
#5 August Black Day

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....

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aaj mere khushi
mera hi ghum hai...

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O' my beloved mother
are you left alone.
they betrayed you
didn't you ask them why?
will you be happy now
you loved unconditionally
and they stole your honour
tell them where it hurts
show them your cries
are they heartless
will you forgive them.
O' my beloved home
i'm helpless in our struggle
will you give some space
i could hug you and tell them
how much i love you.

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