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By
Qaisar Bashir
On the Bank of Madhumati
On the bank
of Madhumati, I sat…
The life,
Seamlessly flowing in the Nalla, made me
Wonder – what if I pen my muse
On the stainless face of the liquid canvas?
I was to write a line,
As the aura around was fine,
That a chilling shriek
Fell on my ears:
A scholar,
turned rebel, has been killed….
My heart exploded into shards,
My chisel, broke and bled…
Turned the canvas red
Reverie
On the sprig
Of a pomegranate tree,
I flayed over
The hills and plains
Of my home;
A crowd of souls I beheld,
Banners in their hands
Spewing anger
Against the existing regime;
Shortly then, a queen emerged
Donning a cloak, woven of lies;
She spoke softly,
Trying to appease
The fire of
The angry throng.
Ah’ the throng went wild,
Broke all rules
And pounced on her
Like hungry tigers
Qaisar Bashir
Qaisar Bashir (born, 1988), an educator, a translator, author and poet, hails from Kashmir. He has a Master’s Degree in English Literature from Kashmir University. Once Upon A Time, a translation of a Kashmiri novel Akh Dour by Bandsi Nirdoush, is his debut achievement. His poems have been published in various National and International Journals like The Criterion, Langlit, Muse India, Setumeg and atunispoetry.com.
Sir seriously you are Diamond. More power to you and your pen. May Allah bless you