Kashmir Bathing With Blood

I have seen a kashmir
Which bathing with blood.

I have seen a kashmir which can't hear sound of peace but , hear creepy sounds.

I have seen a destroyed paradise, Kashmiri go to sleep but, they do not wake up.

I have seen a kashmir children are born but, after some time would bury in the soil of heaven.

Shariq Lone
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