Kasmir, The Paristan And The Land Of Fairy Tales Poem by Chan Mongol

KASHMIR

I wanted to go back to GILGIT, PARISTAN, to the peak!
To kingdom of flowers, fruits, birds and natural music! !

There, the sky touches the earth and made it the heaven!
Once, no access control in the valley and all were just open! !

Kanchenjunga, Nanga Parbat gave Kashmir the protection!
That land is sick now due to the mobilization of bad civilization! !

Heaven of the earth with the unique land structure!
Trees, fruits, clean air and water with temperature! !

No more travelers, allover killers, unrest everywhere!
Polluters there, nothing looks cleaner, only tension, fear! !

If we were there using your wings and sweet songs, dear!
We could build our dream home to stop their hardware! !

As my Goddess, I needed your arrows and the spear!
Needed virgin love to guard around Kashmir's lake water! !

I been looking at beautiful girls and wanted to locate you!
In voyages of centuries, I found no match with Kashmir's view! !

Sorry my love! I am sorry Kashmir! My glory and fame!
Five hundred years ago, We left the valley with Adam! !

In the mind, I didn't lose Kashmir, dreamland and neither you!
You are in me, in my family with your vigorous and pretty view! !