Oh..Kashmir....! Poem by Vidya Pandarinath

The crest of an ancient hallowed Land,
Abode of happy smiling river- crease,
Where blessing, tall reflecting cliffs stand
Caressed by enlivening cool breeze...
This is a true heavenly dream- vale
But what would one choose here:
Make honey out of nectar: be a bee,
Or Dragon-like blow out fire of malice free
And devastate the Eden-like Elysium glee?
For Disobedience threw out even He,
The Man and the Woman of the Forbidden Tree.....
Will humanity regain the lost pleasures now in the dale?