O mother ,my mother Wakeup from your forty winks Need to keep an eagle eye on the tyranny's diurnal jinx Allow me to glower at the visage of the despotism through your divine eyes And let me smolder inside with their utmost and utmost lies Bolster my umbra with the lullabies of the home rule And propel me with the prowess tales of our pioneers at my first revolutionary school Stir up the inferno inside me with the monocracy's atrocity And let the blood in my venules simmer with an uttermost animosity In your womb I create a sword of my own from the martyers' gore And my buckler of audacity is enough to petrify them along with my puissant roar Stand up with pride,as you carry the guerilla inside your form Who is all set to go against the fascism by transgressing it's every norm Listen you, O Mother nourish me with your laiche full of valor So that I can combat with the intriguers with their own dagger O mother ,my mother Here I am in your beautiful womb Thrilled to come out and achieve martyrdom ere my full bloom Today I thank you for being my laudable carrier And request you not to break down when I die as a brave warrior... I thank you all for the pokes...can't mention everyone here as they are numerous..love you all❤❤❤ #yqbaba#yqpowrimo#hummalik#yqhindi#yqtales#napowrimo#kashmir#kashmirimartyers
