Monday, 19 March 2012

Repentence


I told them to go and see the valley
Where there was charm and beauty
But did not give them guarantee
Of their safety

They went to see the nature
That is God’s best creation
The beautiful snow mountains and trees
The pleasant morning with breeze

Days passed months passed and a year
I climbed up to see them there
I called them to come here
But no answer came from there

My heart started to beat
In a high temperature of heat
Again called them to come here
As I can’t bear your segregation here

Suddenly I saw a bear
That  was going to tear
My body and my heart
That troubled my thought

What is the matter?
The bear asked me in chatter
Don’t fear I am not a beast
Like a man who calls himself a priest

Tell me what you want
I said I can’t say what I did
By spraying all the acid
On my own face

He held my hand
And took me near sand
Where I found a chopped human hand
On the barren land

We moved ahead
And found a chopped human head
That broke my heart
And troubled me hard

O! Bear I want to go
Near, this was my Jo
The head to which I kissed
Of my Jo’s whom I had missed

We again moved ahead
And found another chopped human head
O! God he too was my Jo
Why I had told them to go
And see the beauty of Kashmir valley

I pulled my hair
And found the bear
Digging a grave
In order to save
Their dead bodies

I gave a cry:
The so called lovers of mankind
Changed into beasts
From the so called priests

O! God I do cry
You made man but why?




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