Thursday, November 15, 2018

Poetry

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By Furqan Fazili A bird weeps alone in a fruitless tree Sun crosses the horizon Moist graves don’t level Unaltered shadows glimmer in smoky air Unwritten lines on hands...

Where are you?

By Mohammad Tabish Once again night falls I haven’t slept for decades Don’t call it a nightmare I am already dead The stones I throw used to be my...

RAP

By Mehraj Dar I’ve a right I’ve a choice I’ve a reason I’ve a voice I cried & screamed They deaf & blind I’m Kashmir My soil is drenched Colour is red I was...

ہانٹھ

 سمیہ فردوس ہانٹھ سورُۓ شہر چھُ دارِ بَر ترؤپرِتھ ژء تہِ جانانا  ہانکل تھاو یَنۂ  کالۂ  ؤنل پشپےیۂ میاٰنس سینس مَنز تنۂ  وآنجہ ِ لؤگم شُشر بچہ دانہِ گوم وَٹھ شَہَس...

Festered wound

By  Shubhrastha Cultivated love withers with weather-ed change. Just as the radios distributed have withered away in rust, in want of signals- that hang limply in desperate search. The tendons of snapped...

The flags of our fathers

By Huzaifa Pandit “Jo guzartay thay Daag par sadmay Faiz ab kaifiyat sabhi ki hai!” -Faiz Ahmed Faiz t commenced a century ago as a poet composed his...

After the occupation

By Shubh Mathur Chrar-i-Sharief Some day After the Occupation we will return to Chrar-i-Sharief and remember. Weeping at the tomb miraculously spared by the fire the soldiers set to burn the town. The people who told of hiding...

New Kashmir

Lend me your ear, O my dazed darling! I shall unfold to you the elan of love. The length and breadth of the vale I traversed, like...

To Guilt and Conscience

Forcing themselves off the birch. Those dried leaves were jittery.   Hot summer winds. Do not trouble you under their shade.   There is no fixed time. When you cannot be...

O My Endless Friend

Street O street, I walk through my day to you. With my sorrows clichéd, tied to yours. Step by step I meet your friends of dissemblance. Cause of...

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