Friday, December 28, 2007

My Land















My streams lakes and mountains
lovely views springs and valleys
My place pretty then whole world
there are falling snows and rains
The visitors call its paradise
Kashmir has wisdom men and women
everywhere cool breeze and air
There is echoing melodious tones
the birds singing songs and flying
Everyone is cheer and views are fine
now problem accrue there the cruel
not let us living with freedom sign
we are isolated with world chain
I hope one day we will its join
their harassment has no limits
one day our enemy will be decline

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