Disappeared Kashmir..!

Disappeared Kashmir..!

A Poem by Aaqib Javaid
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This poem is dedicated to all the mothers of kashmir , whose beloved son's were disappeared by the indian army. It has been decade still there no mark of their existence...!

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The light of god shows the power of creation,
I begins to grow in the womb of god's shadow of effection
Dreams to make presence in world was coming true
But unknown about the tyranny of gat traitors
Safe inside unaware about the insecurity in the outer world.
Day came and flourishes with cheers 
Saw the light of this world in the blurred vision
Enjoying in the laps of love.
Everyone designing the days of man.
But the design of disappearance was the creation of nasty carvers.
Black clouds surround me, disappeared me into the darkness.
Tammed Breasts waits  to feed me,
Wombs wails in blood.
Decades too disappear, 
When the flower will appear.. days shift to night,
I came to live in this world, 
Think to live free;
Took birth, but still unborn.

© 2015 Aaqib Javaid


Author's Note

Aaqib Javaid
this is about the pain of kashmir's who face the mere injustice in every way and everyday. . It is just one page about the pain in Indian Administrated Kashmir.

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A deep and intense poem.. brought all the pleasure, agony in few words !! no words.. good work..

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aaqib Javaid

8 Years Ago

Thanks for appraisal...!
When we take the pledge to define the truth both pleasure and agony .. read more
Kousika

8 Years Ago

Mmmm ya.. tats true.. :)

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Added on June 22, 2015
Last Updated on November 17, 2015
Tags: Disappearence, Pain, motherhood, love, kashmir, Half mother

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Aaqib Javaid
Aaqib Javaid

Srinagar, Jammu and Kashmir, India



About
I am Aaqib Javaid from the beautiful place of India i.e 'kashmir' or I can say ' Indian Administrated Kashmir'. Professionally I am final year engineering student. I love the silence as it leads to me.. more..

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