KASHMIR

Kashmir is a place to deceive
Because the natives of Kashmir are forced to believe.
We have no time to think independently;
But we have time to relieve.

The promises of happiness are to be broken deliberately,
In order to sell us in an open or secretly.
We are shown the top most Sky;
But the ladders are taken joyously.

All the authorities promise us the lives;
For they know that there is no worth of half wives.
The safety comes in the form of destruction,
To have this sense that we are prone to knives.

Mothers are tired of weeping
Because in dirty water, one hates seeping.
We are advised to love peeping;
But our wounds are green to hate the word ‘peeping’.

Mother’s Day is about the gloom of our mothers
Because we have red streets not to know about the weathers.
Our mothers learn to fly in a prison
Because their sons are devoid of feathers.

Careers are ruined in the name of learning!
Because the very institutions of education are burning.
Carriers of misery are our common fate;
For we don’t know what is the truest worth of earning.

Books preach truth and the ground teaches hate,
In this dilemma, a bowler comes to bat.
We are told to build a bridge without water
Because we are the persons who hate a reasonable rate.

Lethargy is written on our faces.
Being crippled, it tells us to go for the marathon races.
Lethargic mind is the most destructive trait;
As it doesn’t allow anyone to bargain for a reasonable rate.

Kashmir is never to be seen again
Because it is about bargain.