Once upon a time in Kashmir…

they wanted me to write Peace with Blood Inks…

Wanted me to sow rice and reap body stinks..

wanted me to see rapes without eyewinks…

wanted me to change religious uplinks..

Once upon a time in Kashmir…

I woke up to a dawn of Endless nights..

woke up to the screams of candle lights…

woke up to the tears of moonlights..

woke up to the noises of Angels fights.

Once upon a time in Kashmir…

Another generation will raise up…

another rage of Violent grown up…

Another group of hopeless cream-cup…

Another wish to blow there dream up…

Once upon a time in Kashmir…

They wanted me to write Peace with Blood Inks…

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