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Until My Freedom Has Come

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Zabirah Fazili

I shouted at him
Demanding
My right, dignity
And freedom.

He chocked me
With his weapons
Trying to silence me
With gunshots.

I resisted and
My resilience watched
With pride.

He shivered
As his gun fell down
And fears arose.

I stand here
As a free bird
And he, a prisoner
Of his fears.

Of Educational institutions in Kashmir.

The author is an English graduate and can be reached at zabirahfazili@gmail.com

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