Land OF Red Cheeks
As if you never visited Kashmir
A land where cheeks shine
With faith, love and trust;
A land you never loved first
You had never been to Kashmir
But I belong I was born here
Living with my brothers and sisters,
Much pain of bloody stories we share.
I speak Kashmiri and Hindi though,
For we all turn to same direction;
Our heart pumps the same faith
Eternally we have lot of interaction.
The enemies of Kashmir are my enemies
Their friends are my friends too;
Just for Islam we suffered destruction,
For same cause I do what I can do.
Land of Red cheeks, naturally shine
Is the land I own and I adore;
Diet is oppression, not your wine
After a sea of sufferings I see the shore.
I’m a Muslim, I ‘am Hindu I’m Kashmir
Though you see!
We are united, stand up, march forward.
One day Kashmir will be free.
Poet is a student of Political Science and Pursuing Convergent Journalism. He can be reached at email@example.com