The valley is bloody
From the 0ccupation
That took place
When Akbar Mughal
Took by deceit
Yusuf Shah Chak, our king,
As his prisoner
Fought Mughals,
Our gorillas went in hiding
But hiding was essential
The world will never understand
The violence it took Akbar
To snatch our sovereignty
Akbar ever since that day
Rides on our heads and backs
In different guises
Pathani, Punjabi, Dogri...
And battles against us every day
The force of our resilience but
Shall drive Akbar away
Our every choice is a strategy
Silence, protests, processions,
Peaceful strategies
Sometimes we lost patience
And unwillingly left peaceful ways
Every strategy that we choose
Willingly or unwillingly
Is rightly needed
Akbar is cunning and ruthless
Some time we will win our peace
We will never lose our will
To drive Akbar away
We are warriors
MyKoul
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