Letter To Beloved Daughter

My little Zohra, How are you ? How are you all ? Now, festive mood is in the air Sister may be decorating your beautiful soft hands You look so sweet and mother adores sitting near Yes, today is our Independence Day And you love so much your school celebrations The torn clouds are flowing above the Jhelum And little Zohra is going through all the obstacles Running through the valley amidst rain and sunshine So Zohra, then you will stand firm Vision fixed at the national flag and fist promised And across the nation, The whole lips will utter together, the national anthem Do you know Zohra, I've never seen a heroine like you You're the daughter of your father indeed Hey No ! Don't mind again, wipe if tears down I know you're very fond of your father Whatever you ask, father will do it You don't play without father, don't eat a single piece Seeing him lying asleep in the box You were very sad, cried, weeping all day long Trust mother's words Wearing the Jammu & Kashmir Police's uniform, Father went on pilgrimage to Hajj He will surely come back with new dresses And with chocolate gifts for you Beloved Zohra, I'll know about your home address And I'll reach any day Even father may send gifts through me Have patience and don't get angry, please Whenever you are upset, look at the night sky How do the sparkling stars come out of the clouds And how does the silvery moon ? When the winter is over, you will see the 'Orion' One of the three distinct stars is the 'warrior woman' Your mother and as your sister is And you are just one gem of the gem warriors Dear Zohra, you will also grow up talking to the Sun And the morning birds, river, mountain and springs And some day, you will understand What actually the independence means Feel brave ! Be sure ! the fire, the ammunitions and The rushing pieces of stone will be stopped one day All my love for you Be well, let's end it today