Kashmir - The Desolated Heaven

July 29, 2020

By: Syed Liyaqat

Made the people begin starving.


Far from the lord, dwelling, and dwarf

Shed their shells, made them apart.


From that humanity and that craft

Would have chosen the Almighty Lord.


Forgotten the dreams, that they had

Took a sigh from the mother's lap.


Hold on tyrant, let me gasp

Try your best, defeat me last.


O my Lord, hold me up

Save my soul, save my craft.


I am the one who took that map

Heading towards freedom and that lap.


O my Lord, save my craft, save my soul 

O Almighty Lord.