Home Poetry

Poetry

Poetry Section For Kashmir Young Life

Young Life Banner
Young Life Banner

Parable

Altaf Khaliq Wani Pregnant tree near my lodge Whom I care, chill to till Shyly foliage sprout as guard Nod to posy, come for fruit Baby fruits welcome by...
Young Life Banner

Death of Paradise

MIR UMAR [email protected] I turned my eyes to see The destruction of my heaven, The monuments blazed with smoke Lakes, streams, rivers turned red And sky smelted the blood. This bosom...

Green Is The Colour Of Memory

In a serious attempt to deconstruct the Green and Memory of the poet Huzaifa Pandit, Shabir Mir discovers a stylish poet’s ornate craftsmanship of...

LET’S DIE INSIDE

By: Iqra Akhoon Sitting In The Middle Of Khanqah Listening To Awraadi Fatah Having Sips Of Nun Chaai Under The Folds Of Kashmiri Burqah An Agonised Voice That Pricks...

Crimson Streams

by Asif Sultan Matta Thou ask me about the autumnal beauty And the full charm of the Chinar tree? Let me thank thee for reminding The inert beauty...

Autumn turned ugly

by Iqra Nazir   "Arrival, Arrival", whistled the breeze. "Of your treasured spell- That comes to appease. Autumn, it is and you will savour. And you will cherish this cherished favour". "Thrawt, Thrawt", shrieked the...

It is too dark

By Younis Kaloo The day is as dark as night No boundaries of windows, walls and corridors In the beginning it is dark, so it is at length Only...

Wounded paradise

By: Urooj Manzoor Class: 10th (Minto Circle School, Srinagar) May I gather some courage to speak for a while A vandalized land, it's debriciated profile. Was once greatly...

The caravan of life

By: Esha Khan Class: 10th blue (Minto circle higher secondary school, Srinagar) "Oh you caravan of life, to where are you heading?Is it a leap in...

Stray bullet

By Sheikh Nissar Stray bullet Drove me to death Through the gates of heath Softly stole my breath Piercing my tender heart In a single jot That was my best part It is...

Hue And Cry

By Syed Bisma Anjum                                  My Kashmir is bleeding O blood suckers Your cruelty is preceding In all the tacks I am to raise the hue and cry You shot...

Travesty Of Justice

By Mir Suhail It hurts, deeply. Pellets . Serious crimes. killings. Allegations . I wonder if we'll ever live without this sense of fear –...

Beautiful Bride

By Zubair Arif Shah Look around to a beautiful bride that my homeland is, unloved, she sobs for her beloved to come to caress her tresses to wipe her tears,  of cypresses...

Where Are the Jewels in the Crown?

By Younis Kaloo You call it your ‘Crown’ But, where are its jewels? Resting in peace in graves Writhing in pain in hospital beds Drowned in darkness with hands...

The tearful eyes…

by Javeed Ahmad Rather   “Splinters and ashes, Shrieks and smoke Noise of wails, Frightful mourning Scary gun powder, Bloody stones, Borders, Homes afire Trenches with skeletons, Ramparts, and repentant time, Scattered scriptures, Wet soil and Thetearful eyes of...

LATEST NEWS