Poetry Section For Kashmir Young Life
A schoolteacher who had three masters to his credit speaks in seven languages writes in four languages and understands three…
Aadil Hussian Bhat When the sky cried in thunderclaps Above the waters with fatal troubles, I was not afraid with…
MIR UMAR mirumar59@gmail.com I turned my eyes to see The destruction of my heaven, The monuments blazed with smoke Lakes,…
In a serious attempt to deconstruct the Green and Memory of the poet Huzaifa Pandit, Shabir Mir discovers a stylish…
By: Iqra Akhoon Sitting In The Middle Of Khanqah Listening To Awraadi Fatah Having Sips Of Nun Chaai Under The…
by Asif Sultan Matta Thou ask me about the autumnal beauty And the full charm of the Chinar tree? Let…
by Iqra Nazir “Arrival, Arrival”, whistled the breeze. “Of your treasured spell- That comes to appease. Autumn, it is…
By Younis Kaloo The day is as dark as night No boundaries of windows, walls and corridors In the beginning it…
By: Urooj Manzoor Class: 10th (Minto Circle School, Srinagar) May I gather some courage to speak for a while A…