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.