The voids in the sky how much you will rip, the thread of stitching is gigantic yet. You will be blown off with the tyranny you served to the others, the trumpet knows the truth belongs to them. Wounds are green but nothing is appalling like how you scream, There are many, still many truths out of your notice. At the one instance it was dark whilst the second the dawn aroused, Horizon will divide to come to witness the defeat of the evils. The outcry of the abjects is not to be rejected by any means, Can you imagine the weight of a single drop that comes through the moist bravery? The blood flows through the rift and you assumed they won't revert to this injustice, There is the exalted sitting on His throne who keeps the call on this. Say no to every justice then how come the heart pulsate for you, you have already put it on dead. Nevertheless not to bother the reincarnation is the promise. The ashes dry or the body decays, the retaliation will mark the defeat of the devils. Tyranny has very short life span. Kashmir is yet to win justice. Namoos , Humma appi, Abdul Basit, You all are not forgotten yet and never be. You are always a part of our prayers. #yqbaba #yourquote #yqenglish #yqenglishpoetry #justice #truth #kashmir #kashmirbleeds
