I Miss My Old Kashmir Poem by Shariq Lone
I Miss My Old Kashmir
I miss my old Kashmir.
Where! people lived in peace and rest.
They distributed love and tranquility among one another.
Where! flowers danced in the morning.
And gave a message of tranquility and love.
I miss my old Kashmir.
Where! I heard sounds of peace,
Now I hear creepy, demolishing, vandalism sound.
I miss my old Kashmir.
Where! the spotless blue water flowed in the jhelum.
And gave a message of peace and love.
Now flowing oppressed tribe blood.
I miss my old Kashmir.
Where! Green beautiful mountains, deodar trees.
And gave a message of Peace and love.
Now dried blood at mountains wants justice.
I miss my old Kashmir.
Where! everybody says this is Heaven
Now this heaven is asking everyone, who makes me hell?
I miss my old Kashmir.
Where! children danced on festivals and snowfall.
And gave a message of peace and love.
Now children sleeping in the soil of heaven.
I miss my old Kashmir.
Where! Beauty says I am heaven in the world.
Now this heaven is asking everyone, who razed me?
A noble poem of the day, Shariq. Congrats for being picked....10+++++++++
May all of you there be fine and get your peacefulness again, everybody deserve to have good life and live without any disturbance....God will keep thing fine, keep pray and bring the best as you could. #prayforkashmir
Heartiest congratulations on your poem being selected the 'Member Poem of the Day'!
I visited Kasmir about this time last year, for six days. The memory is unforgettable. Few months after I came back, broke loose on Kashmir, the people were subjected to harrasment, unjustified killing by the law enforcers and now a costituional amendment has hurt the people so much, politically. My best wishes for the peace loving, friendly people of Kashmir! May the erstwhile serenity and tranquility return to the land of pristine beauty!
Well expressed thoughts and feelings, an insightful piece of poetry.
We, too miss our old Ka sumeer, magnificent Tamil scientists roam around, thousands of years of hide and seek, land belonged to us just retrieved
I miss my old Kashmir. Where! people lived in peace and rest. They distributed love and tranquility among one another. Where! flowers danced in the morning. And gave a message of tranquility and love. the whole of indian nation cries over the beautiful kashmir and loving people who lived there........ all gone. sad, very sad. tony
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We appreciate your feelings, Dear Shariq Lone. You are really a poet of Love, peace and tranquility. Kashmir, Kashmiriyat and the nature's bounties to Kashmir also carry the same message. Thanks a lot.