Monday, August 29, 2016

Did Anything Change?

Smiles of the heaven
Have the children of conflict.
Eyes full of dreams
Had the children of conflict?

Bliss of severance
On that eventful eid
Silenced by a death foretold
Remembrance makes the heart to bleed .

Like waves of frozen Dal
Rainin’ tears to bid farewell
He was brought to rest
Where the undying dwell

Day 50 today
Feels like day one
He clings to stones
You can hold that gun

He came in the hue
of the holy shroud
And the flower of passion
Made Kashmir proud

At lidder they vow by the waters edge
Standing side by side they took this pledge
The land of saints now breeds new heroes
A lane without name today has flowers and sedge


Listen to his name
With all your heart
And hear that song
Which your ears did not

Day 50 today
Feels like day one
Do all that you want
You’re back to square one

Grief is in a hurry
And pain passes by
Vanity too busy
Left to bewail n cry


In the valley of death
Where flowers don’t mourn
They took his dreams
with pellets they torn

That child can’t see, he sure can’t scribe
You’ve blinded him and he asks instead
In a knife-like tone he hoists his voice
Is he not big enough? To honor his dead.

Day 50 today
Feels like day one
Did anything change?
Excuse that pun

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