
What Is the Reality of Kashmir?
No one can imagine the size and magnitude of problems in Kashmir. Yes! My lord!
No one can imagine the troubles of Kashmir because we are just SPECTATORS. spectators for having nothing, for having no courage because we can do nothing, for what is being done in Kashmir and still there is NO ONE.
LET ME GIVE A FEW WORDS TO THE HEART RENDING SILENCE OF KASHMIR.
Unclaimed bodies abandoned mercilessly in the bleak alley of this dark city. O, God! Could anybody come forward and help me out.
Sisters must have looked around. Mother's must have waited at doors, old father's must have gazed around. A Kashmir is burnt to death brutally, an unclaimed body abandoned mercilessly. Wet eyes, trembling lips, sound of veiling mournful morning and gloomy evenings. This Kashmir. Seventy years ago on this India landed it's army at srinagar airport to occupy Kashmir. Since that day Kashmir valley echoes with screams of mother's and sobs of sisters and heart rending silence of widows
Kashmir is famous for it's beautiful and natural sceneries of varieties of Flora and fauna, through the world. It is also known for it's different kinds of agricultural products, fruits, vegetables, herbs minerals, Saffron a precious Stone and finest kind of embroidery on cloths. Perfection beyond this world makes Kashmir a paradise.
The abundance of natural beauty has earned the valley a nick name " THE SWITZER LAND OF THE EAST".The land of sparkling rivers and startling gardens, Kashmir is the best of some of the most beautiful flowering meadows and snow capped peaks and China trees make Kashmir a paradise.
A Kashmir conflict is perhaps the worst territorial struggle in the whole world. This Kashmir dispute is burning issue between India and Pakistan. It is not a paradise anyone but a "hell" that lives in souls of it's inhabitants. Over the centuries the poets have preserved in words and verses. The sorrow and deprivations of Kashmir such beauty and this impression!
"O, Kashmir! I feel sorrow for you. Badi udas hai waadi, gala dabaya hua hai Ye saans leti Rahe, par ye le na saki, Darakhat ugty hai ye sonch sonch kar jaise Jo sar uthayega pehle wahi khatam hoga Na mai Jannat si koi Tanweer hu Na buzargu kai khwabo ki kabeer hu Jis ko mil Kar k sadyoun se loota gaya Mai wo ujri huwi ek jageer hu Haan mai Kashmir hu Haan mai Kashmir hu...
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