[ It is Valentine's Day.It is a pure day of love that purifies one's corrupted soul into purified flaming passion.This year love day has been replaced by bullet hit ruthless day in Kashmir ]
This is Valentine's Day..
A day of pure love and heartiness..
To be embraced between Valentines
And Valentinas,in the soothing sunshine of a fresh winter morning.
........
My sweet heart came to me
To hug in joy..to refresh me with a sense of nearness together..in
Passion of love and jubilance.
Just as I outstretched my arms to hug her...and handed to her a loving gift...
In the dreamland valley of Kashmir..
Glazed like a tinsel,draped in snow.
............
Abruptly volleys of bullets ran over us
From all around..flattened us..
We lay lifeless and dead...volleys of
Bullets pierced through our breast..
Love turned gory....a flaming chapter
Of love closed for ever.Blood spurted
Out to redden the beauty queen valley...the paradise on earth.
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Terror again engulfed Kashmir...
Violence and carnage rained again..
Love turned ruthlessness and torture.
The majestic Paradise on Earth turned
A Hell of bloodbath unleashing
Scornfully killer terrorism.
Violence murdered love.
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