Priti Talkies

Humanity failed......yet again!  ADIEU ASIFA   Like most girls She must have had dreams  In those big dreamy eyes That at us now scream Like most girls She must have had wishes  Maybe a purple kurta And two cups with those dishes Unlike most children This one had duties  She took horses grazing Her brown and black beauties But like most girls This one too had trust  That was ripped to shreds By some demons of lust Now she lives in our prayers And God's loving arms Where nothing can touch her No monster can harm But those grasslands and vales Where her ponies still graze Will surely miss a girl named Asifa Who now sadly, w ill never age                             - Priti Singh  -  

Once a paradise on Earth, Kashmir bleeds now.  A cut, a gash, a wound at a time. अगर कश्मीर बोल सकतीं      सोचतीं हूँ,  अगर कश्मीर बोल सकतीं,  तो क्या कहतीं?  शायद ये.......  "की अरसा हुआ इस कमबख़्त मारी ख़ूबसूरती  को  नज़र लगे हुए, जब गोलियाँ शांत हो जाएँ,  तो मेरी नज़र उतारने, एक बार ज़रूर आना ।                                    - प्रीति सिंह