I can’t forget those who lost their dear ones
I can’t forget the tears of our mothers and sisters
I can’t forget the blood of our martyrs
I can’t forget the misery our own people who have been suffering for so long…
my heart is aching and my gaze is broken
i am not able to sleep becausein my heart are the wounds of the captives and it makes me restless as if i am the captive
~ A Kashmiri….