A heaven? Still conning yourself? 

Since the Independence or the split of United India into two, Kashmir lost it’s real Identity. Even the Kashmiri’s are feared to call them that.

A small piece of land, with such mesmerising landscapes, soothing wind and heart warming atmosphere, became a devastating battleground since last 70 years. It became like a raped bride, victim of marital rape. Weeping from inside, always feared and teared apart.

The innocent people finding their way miserable ahead. Falling prey of their own fate. Started having a sense of hate for the rest of the world. Small kids being mind washed and forced to become militants, men killed brutally women raped and houses burnt.

Army men, transferred to Kashmir always like a Suicide Squad, never know when they’ll be martyred. And all this in the name of God. Islam! 


Their family always in disguise. Never know when the bad news fall upon them like a thunderstorm ruining their lives. Making him a memory, not knowing weather to cry or be proud. 

And all this for? Just a piece of Land.