Danish Shakeel Poems
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Hailing from a central city of Kashmir-Badgam, Danish Shakeel is one of the youngest technocrats of the valley. With over 10 android apps on Google Play. At the age of 14, he became one of the youngest developers from Kashmir. Danish is 16 years old and he started using computers at a very tender age of 2 years, he said in an interview with DD Kashmir- “I remember that when I was 2 years old, I used to play games on my computer…”. Penultimately he was offered scholarship and job by Microsoft India. He is the great grandson of Samad Mir, a renowned Kashmiri Sufi Poet and verily has got attributes. Danish finds writing and art very interesting, he writes poems and articles. He says that ... more »
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Blessing Turned A Curse-I
What is it that once meliorated my wounds;
makes them burn now.
Is it your beauty or the darker-side;
Your beauty once a blessing,
Now I pray for a curse, but not thine love.
What is it that once made me sound;
Infatuates me now,
Your glabrous body and your beautiful soul,
Now turned so ugly and poignant.
The flecks of murther of my soul,
so visible on your hands.
Don't show them to this world,
For the world still be amiss the love.
The tale now capsized,
I am done with words, done with love;
Now I ...