Curse Poem by Nida Nawaz

Curse



Weep not my darling child,
I too am doing the so called evil deeds
that your father did.
I too shall endure
this curse of my time.
Tomorrow, come and
Weep to your heart's fill
with my children ………..

(Translated From Hindi By Autar Mota)

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From My Hindi Poetry Collection 'Akshar Akshar Rakt Bharaa'
(Dedicated to the siblings of Paash and Prof. Mushir Ul Haq. Prof.
Mushir Ul Haq was VC university of Kashmir. He was kidnapped and killed by Armed Militants)
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