मैं उस वादी की बेटी हूँ!

सही सुना गद्दारों तुमने,
मैं उसी वादी की बेटी हूँ,
छाया आतंक का साया जिसपे,
मैं उस कश्मीर की बेटी हूँ! ।।1।।

मत सोचों मैं भूल गई,
उन निर्मम अत्याचारों को,
मैं कैसे जाऊँ भूल कभी
वो प्यारी मेरी घाटी को! ।।2।।

To be continued.......

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ये कैसी आजादी पायी
अपने ही मुल्क में
निर्वासितों की जिंदगी बितायी,

आजाद तो पूरा वतन हुआ
पर क्यूँ इसकी कीमत
आजादी के बाद भी हमने चुकाई...

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देकर के जख्म हमको, चुप रहने को कहते हैं
मलकर के नमक उन पर, चुप सहने को कहते हैं

हैं ओढे हुए चोला, यहां हबीब का वहशी
कहते हैं भाई हमको, फिर मरने को कहते हैं

कहते हैं चैन-ओ-अमन, है दीन में उनके
फिर देते हैं एक अज़ान, और डरने को कहते हैं

कहते हैं रह गया, हमारे जाने से खालीपन
फिर लाशों से हमे अपनी, उसे भरने को कहते हैं

जुल्मों की असर हम पर, तुम इंतेहा न पूछो
उफ़्फ़ जो कर दिया हमने, सज़ा करने को कहते हैं

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वोह धर्म पुछकर मारतें है।
और हम काश्मीरीयत का राग आलाप रहें है

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Can't find that paradise here,
In this place,
Where nobody is anybody's.
Where the start of the day,
And end of the night,
All seems intermingled.
Where instead of the melodious chirping of birds,
The cacophonous sounds can be heard.
Where materialistic gap is so less amongst the people,
But hearts are far away.
Where 'Aarti' in Temples,
And 'Namaz' in Masjids,
Have become a topic of intolerance.
Can't find that paradise here again....
The paradise where,
Everybody was a back of the other.
Where the start of the day,
And end of the night,
Could be distinguished and lived...
Where instead of cacophonous sounds,
Ears would get pleased by,
The soft chirping of birds.
Where inspite of having huge materialistic gap,
Hearts were so close.
Where 'Aarti' in Temples,
And 'Namaz' in Masjids,
Were considered as a single prayer to Almighty.
Where 'WE',
The kashmiri pandits,
Have left their souls.
Yes,
That essence,
That paradise,
Is not here.
AS WE KASHMIRI PANDITS ARE INCOMPLETE WITHOUT KASHMIR,
SIMILARLY,
KASHMIR IS INCOMPLETE WITHOUT KASHMIRI PANDITS.
AS 'WE' STILL REMEMBER KASHMIR,
KASHMIR ALSO REMEMBERS US.

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आज हमें बड़ी मुद्दत के बाद नींद आई है
किसी अपने ने मेरे शहर से सलाम भेजा था ।

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I ask you, your stand!
I ask you to show me your view!
I ask you, where do you stand?

I ask you, where your loyalties lie!
I ask you to share a thought!
I ask you, where do you stand?

I ask you, to think before you act!
I ask you to not resort to arms!
I ask you, where do you stand?

I ask you, to let peace prevail!
I ask you to let humanity be supreme!
I ask you to let religion be the bridge!
I ask you, where do you stand?

I ask you,when will you stop the hate!
I ask you, till when will we stay away?
I ask you, where do you stand?

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Nowhere in the world will be taught to you about some moral duties & responsibilities.
when any Leader, Government, Executives & Judiciary fails to maintain the law and order to provide justice to its people, then it becomes the moral responsibility of every individuals to establish the law and order by going against the deteriorated established law of the land.

ऐसे समय मे शस्त्र उठाकर खुदकी और दुशरो के जान-माल की रक्षा करना ही धर्म कहलाता है।

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निशान छोड़ गयी कुछ रातें,
बेजान जब पूरा सहर हुआ..!

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Whatever, Arundhati haven't written, Rana, Arfa, Barkha haven't reported; Habib haven't documented; and not promoted by Congress and Leftist Wokes aren't truth!

And then thinking self to be on the right path, is the biggest wrong committing on self!

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