And it Iz My LAND!!!!!!!!

BY : SHAH NADIYA.

Phantasma is it nw 4 u and 4 me bt still me is living and u surviving. I am a rebel in ma own valley . Threatnd n tortured am I. Stagnant and un noticed pools of blood evry where , askng 4rm us smthng . But Alas ! No solid answer to the queries. Painful tales and woes rent the air . Every home has a painful tale to tell. Alas! My Kashmir is a burning land wantng its flame to subside . On paper kashmiri is liberal , in reality i am in chains. I am afraid to move freely , my evry step is investigatd . Is it ma land? Am I its native? 

Oh! My land has been desertd , the innocent smiles are missing , childhood is lost smvr , pain supplanting peace, the exotic n enchant beauty is bleak . . . I am living but lost , lost in the worries , in the despisng attitude towards me . . Alas! I could nt find ma identity but yeah I am a Kashmiri. .

My heart cries out , speaks out and rents the air with . . . 

" Maeray chaman ki kaliyaan roati hain khoun k aansoun ,

za'alim ny roand da'ala louta shehar sunehra. 

Madham padhi hai lehrain , pheeki padhi nigahain ,

har soo hai gilay shkway rahain hain khaali khaali. 

Har aahat hai eik khouf , har nigah hai yeh keh rahi ,

bae bas kat rahay hain baesahara roa rahay hain . 

Kya hoa raha hai shehar main kiun mar rahay hain hum ,

kiun mazloum hain hm , kiun laachaar hain hm. 

Kya ghazab ho raha hai hm pai , kiun koi na pehchaany ,

Ya Allah yaeh kaisi ghadi hai , yaeh kaisa hai mausam":( 

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TELL ME Y ? A GIRL QUESTIONS U ?????????

By : SHAH NADIYA.

Y vexation makes me odious?

Y my past entangles me?

Oh y cant i tell what i want?

What iz it dat plagues all ma acquaintances?

Oh me in a quandary. Y am i not emancipatd.

Y every1 wants to despise me? 

Is hatng me an ingenuity?

Y dy wnt me in spectacular array?

If mndfl of ma talent , y preposterous r dy?

Oh de wrld makes much of ma xploitation.

Me iz a decoratd pearl frm god.

Bt ma modesty makes me an old fogey.

ma deprivation iz ma discrimination.

y de dignitiries n outlaws smash my existence?

Y de poignance on ma face dy dont understand?

y treated i am as a pawn?

Ma ryts r locked n sealed,

Y traitors n salons surround me?

Oh listen I am me n me iz my power............

I am de POWER misused by others,

i m courage tending to b elated in dearie.

i m me n me wants to b my own,

but Alas!!!!!!!!!! me iz deprived.

DEPRIVED of .......................................

ma ryts n ma freedom.

Dismayed am I ......................................

Over ma presentation as a Simpleton,

over ma pre timely abating.......................

ma arrival ryt frm de beginning miffed de society,

reflecting itz frustrations n confusions.

Jubiliantly ma opposite is vlcmd,

Oh my word !!!!!!!!!! even if a milksop he's.

YET NOT DEPRIVED IZ HE................

Oh Understand u impudents,

understand ma wrth , not amiss.

bt in de spirit i wanna u to,

Ay !!!!!!!!! she too pursues her ends,

she too is vigilant BUT oooppppppppppppsssssssssssssssssss,

U DONT UNDERSTANDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD.

ma prowess vll conquer ur discrimination,

ma resilence will make u silent.............

Oh dont try to push me to ma limitz,,,,,,,,,

I vll do change n change ur mndset,

BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT,

I wanna u to change all by urself..........................

Afterall i want my rytzzzzzzzzzzzzzz n my happiness..............

TELL ME Y AM I DEPRIVED???????????????????????

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