The oppression echoes all around the valleys
The injustice walks out all around the alleys
Being born and brought up in Kashmir
I have seen a lot happening in Kashmir
The unidentified graves and those naives
The burning windows and all half-widows
The curfews, crackdowns and all threats
The mountains mourning on innocent deaths
Categories:
naives, bereavement, death of a
Form: Free verse
We have the right of living,
and to speak, to stand in line and ryhme.
we all have what we believe in
about creatures, nature and time.
trees and plants grow in is season,
river, mountain, stars and moon show us the sign.
we are naives, even though the cloud tells us the meaning
that winter was drawing nigh.
we prepared for this season for a reason,
because we knew it comes between autumn/fall and spring.
every house can be cold and chilling
mama where's my jacket and socks we all sing.
oh winter oh winter.
your memory will never lost in our brain,
the winter sport is always enliven
ice hockey, snowboarding and ski sprint.
Categories:
naives, adventure, nature, winter,
Form: Rhyme Royal