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Saturday, April 20, 2024
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Poetry

Poetry Section For Kashmir Young Life

Peace Deprived

By Younis Kaloo     Many a time I think to leave my motherland Tread across the world for peace For those the lines in whose hand Hide in scars...

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...

Will we ever wake for Kashmir

MUSAB IQBAL   The Nation “shook” the Nation “awaken” the Nation Flashes the headline of recycled papers As the nation lies only somewhere in Delhi And the margins and...

A Story beyond Time and Space

By Asma Firdous     There is a dream in my head... A story beyond time and space... A lady driving down the road... Through the lit up darkness of...

Once Again Darkness Descends At Noon

By Santosh Bakaya “I will send you for Hajj”, just the other day he had said. Now, the young, dreamy lad lay dead. What was his crime? That...

Feel, Whatever You Are!

By Asma Firdous     Call the moon upon your window Let the burrowed light Shine your being.   Illuminated in the darkest hour Ablaze in the frozen moment Summon all the untold Declare...

Inspiration Twigged ‘In and Around’

By Nehreen Nazir Sun bedazzled an anxious heart towards an unprecedented journey An injured soul decided for a long course but eyes striking forest nearby   Heart flip...

The Cradle within I Brought Up

By Nehreen Nazir     The cradle within I was brought up Now the grave of unconsidered humanity The land which cater me with innocence Now holler in the blood...

“Non lethal”, they say

by Sanna Mattoo "Non lethal", they say They lie. A big lie Believe me! I'm the victim Of so called non-lethal pellets   As it smashed into my body I cried a...

Nowhere Upon

Milad Mehmood Zargar   No fiction to hang upon and no fog to make me bound No speeding to listen a clear sound No secrets under my own...

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 Us 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 My...

Matchless Beauty

In your love, World is better than an Heaven, Have you Beloved in heart, is better than an Angel. You are the queen of beauty, Beauty of universe...

A Midwinter Night’s Nightmare

By Sandeep Koul It was late, and... I was just getting cosy, drowsy under the warm blanket when all of a sudden,   I heard a loudspeaker shout in the neighbouring mosque’s minaret.   The sounds pierced much...

For thy heart not god but I came

Say, Yes or No, why, thou! say'st not yes or no from my heavy heart grief to go, to decide, what thee took so long?   Why! What!...