Bleeding Beauty

It’s the heaven on earth; guarded by the bravest of souls,

It’s a beauty by God himself; zillion hearts it stole,

The songs of Jhelum filling the snow peaks,

The beauty of Chenab making it whole.

The silhouette of Dal with shikaras a breast,

The beauties with flowers on waters so still,

The apples and saffron are blooming with colours,

The Kahwa is brewing, testing the will. 

But why are the faces look so ashened away??

The wailings are making the mountains to sway,

With pain and the bloodshed on ice made it red,

The guardian is falling on Martyr’s deathbed.

The innocent are dragged and doomed by the guns,

For they fight for motherland which frightens the puns, 

Who try to deviate them on one name or other,

Who tell them you are a Martyr...

if you spill blood from the heart of your mother.

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Just think HOW CAN WE SAVE OUR HEAVEN ON EARTH ??

How can we deroot the poison tree before it’s very birth ??

How can we save our Bravehearts and thee??

Cause they are befooled and hypnotized by the enemy.

We can save our heroes by standing with them,

By showing Solidarity in times of Mayhem,

By showing We're INDIANS, WE'RE ONE AND’LL ALWAYS BE!

OUR STRENGTH IS OUR LOVE FOR OUR MOTHERLAND,

FOR OUR BRAVEHEARTS IS - OUR SOLIDARITY,

TOGETHER WE'LL FIGHT IT, TOGETHER WE'LL WIN, 

WE'LL RISE FROM OUR TEARS, WE'LL RISE FROM THEIR SIN,

WE'LL FIGHT BACK TILL VICTORY CROWNS THE FALLEN'S SOUL,

WE'LL FIGHT TILL WE PROVE.....OUR INDIA IS BEST, OUR INDIA IS MIGHTY, 

OUR INDIA WAS, IS AND FOREVER BE “WHOLE “ !!! 

OUR INDIA WAS, IS AND FOREVER BE “WHOLE “ !!! JAI HIND !!!!