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Best Poems Written by Kamran Rashid

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Quarantine

Here and there I saw the fear 
People running & saying it clear 
Corona here, corona there
Some ran for needs
Some ran for greeds
Some were worried about all their deeds 
It took me back in a reverse gear 
It took me back to Kashmir my dear 
Quarantine here, Quarantine there

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Corona

With every human being your food
I know you are doing good
I am hopeful as I should
You are trying all you could
I am too bad and not so good 
I am doing all I should 
Washing hands before the food 
Taking shower to feel more good 
I don't shake hands to say a hey
I don't give hugs to say a goodbye
I know you are waiting for me at the bay
I don't rub my face with hands by the way
I use a sanitiser everyday  
I don't get germs home in bands any way
I do sneeze and cover it well
Sooner or later you will fell
I am praying for it as well

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Google

Google my name
To find my aim 
Google my name 
To find the game
Google the dreams of an oppressed nation
Google the resistance of a fallen fashion 
Google the voice of  occupied passion 
Google the graves found in park
Google why Kashmir is dying in dark

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A World

Dear friends in world
Stand to save the world 
Together every young and old 
A world where dreams get in mould 
A world where rights are never put in fold 
A world where justice is never put on hold
A world where every human stands free and bold 
A world where Nationalism isn't all good and gold

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I Wish

I wish at times I was a tree 
I would have been happy and more free 
I wish at times I was the rain 
I would have washed down all fear and pain 
I wish at times I was the breeze 
I would have been living in peace and  ease 
I wish at times I was the summer 
I would have woken all sleeping in slumber 
I wish at times I was the winter 
I would have got all hatred to freeze 
I wish at times I was the light
I would have given all darks a fight 
I wish at times I was a day 
I would have made friends with the night

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The Ramped Heavens

Kashmir is the heaven as they say
Fom years i have been watching deaths at the bay
Some come with metals,some burn the petals
Here you are safer only if you stay dumb
With all oppression i am numb 
Guns they carry like  peacemaking gadgets 
Bombs they drop like ingle bells 
Music to ears their canister shells
Blinded children and wailing mums
Democracy long back was locked in drums
No where I find my childhood chums 
I will write and speak unless to all the oppressed freedom comes

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My Mythology

What is in a name.
Its all a game  of lies & truth ,
Happiness & sadness ,
Goodness & badness.
The aim of learning is just earning.
In a desire every being is burning.
To wake up every day and do a soul searching.

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The Spinster and Sycophant

How could a man be so cruel, i was thinking at deep
How could one make her weep , i was thinking at deep
she was a  spinster,,and it was all she made for her
The abiogenesis of emotions never grew as she met a  sycophant
It was all abnegated as she was a shrew,
While he was a taciture with a misogynistic heart
She was all fastidious but he always had a belief 
Nothing is much balefulI unless we are not eccentric
Unless we are ascetic holding the parasol
It is only then all sycophants would die 
It is only then when spinsters would have their men
When there is no intestatement of a soul

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Graveyards of the Heaven

I walk the streets of blood everyday.
I walk through the valleys of death everyday.
Every dawn to dusk i tremble by fear.
I wonder with my eyes full of tear.
Every morning to me brings the breeze of death.
Every dusk of mine is washed away with the rain of blood.
Everyday i see the burning hopes  and the laughing popes.
With Pellets and teargas shells i am fed.
With the curfews and crackdowns  i am fed .
I see the sky up lying home on bed.
I live in a state of hypocrisy, the world calls it a democracy.
A democracy where  bullets & candies are the same thing.
My words are not enough to define the pain.
But to remain silent  is insane.

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Constabulary-De-Indiana

From the days of kindergarten to my days of adulthood
i have seen a rain so red , a frost so black.
here we are all equal but the law is all unequal
The foreboding & inequality
suppression & villainy is all i know of them.
I'm no serf,
i am no Vassal.
Let me HAVE My elbow room,
let me get a broom , 
to clear it all & to stand tall.
THE patricide & matricide is going & going on.
THE  Seclusion & Solitude is all gone,
& i keep praying all time for a green dawn., 
where no men are in dismay ,,
NO KIDS IN AVERSION.