And we show them our graveyards
Let me take you,
To the aura of occupation,
On the daily basis, Clean blood,
Clad shroud to our Martyrs!
And offer their funeral prayers!
The story doesn’t end here,
Our Martyrs do come in our dreams,
And ask us only one question-
Did our Nation get Free?
Did we get Azaadi?
To all these questions,
We only show them-
Our blood soaked clothes,
Poet is Researcher and Professional Social Worker based in Srinagar, J&K.
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