The Song Of Kashmir

The Song of Kashmir
Born in Freedom Chained
In Pure Dust ,on Pure Earth She stands,
She never saw her Land;
The land where she was born
Heaven on Earth she was told
PardiseLost! She realised
Cries of Freedom Freedom
She heard; coffins covered in black
She saw; No smiles on faces forlorn,
Clothes all tattered and torn
Hills and mountains, of greenery shorn;
Gone was the Beauty of dewdrops
shining in the morn,
She brought the blood and the birth
She brought the life and the soul
And Hope, and the Unseen Dream
She never saw Her Land
Why she was there, where she was ?
She could never own the name KASHMIR!
She had, she had worn, and now she feared
'She never saw her Land;
She was a born Refugee of a Divided Nation;

No more killing, Another Migration ?
Could there be peace love and harmony?
Could there be Calm at any station?