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I WISH, I CAN



I  WISH, I CAN...



My nights are lonely, bizarre and horrible.



I don’t know what shall be next.



Never have I been so desperate as I am now.



My people are locked like a dump flock of sheep.



As if even the wind stopped to travel from Kashmir.



As if everything is lifeless, numb and frozen.



I keep on thinking about my people, my family and friends.



Will I ever listen from them, have a glimpse and exchange my worries.



I don’t know what shall next be.



Weird thoughts have taken control of my mind.



Can I see them healthy and hearty?



Will my heaven be heaven again?



O’ my homeland, I wish I could never leave you.



I wish I could have witnessed the death with you.



I wish I can smell your freshness again.



I wish I can celebrate your sovereignty.



I wish my phone can ring and I can hear my dad’s voice.



I wish my heaven be free from the brutal and forced occupation of Imperialists.   



                                                                                                     Sumera B. Reshi 



                              

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  • Environment
  • Gender-based Violence
  • Human Rights
    • South and Central Asia
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