My Kashmir Keeps Crying Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

My Kashmir Keeps Crying



Indeed, I'm an alien, outnumbered, and all sick
You, my ruling lord, are the roof to renaissance
Obnoxious, stupid, and outdated I keep crying
My people pray, and the stations are all empty
Why would the world care? Am I in the world?
Ah, the world is so wicked, witty, and wise!

My Kashmir Keeps Crying
Wednesday, November 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: crying,inhumanity
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Aadil Hingorjo

Aadil Hingorjo

Sanghar, Sindh, Pakistan
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