Let Kashmir be free again -
The land that never has been since -
the Great Mughal annexed it by deceit
And yet must be free one day —
where every man is free,
No matter how much the mill of oppression,
Grinds her children mercilessly,
They will rise up again,
like green grass, like tall cedar trees,
Kissing the sky of freedom,
They cannot kill their hopes and dreams,
It is not easy to defeat them,
As impossible as for a camel is,
To pass through a needle's eye,
How can they crush their will,
to get free out of the abyss of tyranny,
One day, insha-allah, they will be free.
Mykoul
A beautiful poem seeking for freedom. Nicely written...10.
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A cry for freedom, a beautiful poem.