By: Ravinder Gurtoo
SRINAGAR: Kashmir Has Become A Gash Like Injury And Blood Flowing Endlessly.Choirs Performing Day And Night As If Lobotomy Has Been Performed On All The Brains. I Can See A Gaunt On The Faces All Over. Order Of The Day Has Been Taken Over By Stooges Of Enemy. Widows And Orphans Are Increasing In Number. Depression, Anxiety And Dementia Has Entered Every Household.Every Home Looks Like A Jalopy, An Old Car Which Is In A Bad Condition. Workshops Of Service To The Humanity Are Shut . Killings And Mournings Have Taken Over Festivals And Celebrations. People Mope And Wait For The Certainty To Return.My Home Which Used To Be An Example Of Brotherhood, Peace, Humanity And Love Is At The Verge Of Extinction. It Is Slowly Transforming Into A Slaughter House Where Humanity Is Sacrificed On Daily Basis. No End To Bloodshed And Torture.I Still Keep Hopes. I Know My People Are Not Bad But Some Forces Within Us And Some From Outside Have Used Them. Realisation Will Knock The Door Someday And Together All Of Us Will Repair The Mental, Social, Economical ,Cultural And Traditional Damages Done All These Years.
Come on let’s build a wonderful Kashmir.
