bariya_hamid

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~inking chaos~ kashmiri ��|| student_of_literature�� sept 2017 (joined mirakee)

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  • bariya_hamid 2d

    Fire, dust, ash and soot
    Have settled, at last,
    Over the petals of red,
    I had planted for You,
    And to adorn your coming.
    But, Love, war brews my land,
    Melting skins and identities
    to unknowns and graves,
    Walk with me then,
    In these lanes of despair,
    Can you see spring lying barren?

    Blood, flesh, and corpses,
    Now run down these lanes,
    I had adorned for your coming;
    But, Love, step here to see
    How I live in occupation,
    Amid cemeteries of hearts
    And eyes bleeding an undying pain;
    Can you hear the sighs of darkness,
    And the mournings of days?

    We are at a war, beloved,
    Yet to reconcile,
    Wait for me at the gates
    Belonging to freedom,
    And we shall walk hand in hand
    Stitching every wound,
    We shall meet when the war is done

    ©bariya_hamid

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  • bariya_hamid 1w

    ~where is you went then~

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  • bariya_hamid 2w

    ~From tombs to shrines~
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  • bariya_hamid 2w

    ~ I Should Guard My Heart~

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  • bariya_hamid 6w

    Kashmir has been a living irony before our eyes. Everytime we tend to look for a hope in our lives and circumstances we actually hold on to another disappointment coming to us. There is no humanity left among so called "humans" and surely no better days coming to our so called paradise.
    We are being fed with candied poisons, and deceptive speeches. As the world suffers in this catastrophe, war in our home never finds rest. Every hand ready to slit the throat of other while we bear every outcome. Being a part of this land , it kills me to see innocence bleeding at hands of power and we stitches of freedom to speak
    Will peace someday be ours? Will there be humanity again?



    Mujhe b to din bahaarun k dekhne the
    Khwaab dilsoz nazaarun k dekhne the

    Mere chaman mai b phool khilte kabhi
    Tabeer apne khwaabun k dekhne the

    Mujhe b to aasmaanu mai udhna tha
    Raaste haseen sitaarun k dekhne the

    Chand pe mujhe b ek ghar banana tha
    Din apne mazboot iraadun k dekhne the

    Mere husn pe b tum Ghazal likhte Rameez
    Rang tere ash'aarun k dekhne the

    PS: sharing words of @rameez bhaijaan

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    Is dor e naghaani mai b zakham naya diya tum ne
    Koi khuda rah bata de aisa kya gunah kiya hum ne

    Poori duniya bas ek waba k hone se pareshaan hai
    Mere shehar mai har din naya karbala dekha hum ne

    Baat sheh rag or atoot ang se bohot door nikal aayi hai
    Khud ko bas matlab k liye istemaal hota dekha hum ne

    Ek or maa ki kok ujaad di gandi siyasat ne yahan
    Ek or baap ko apni awlaad ka janaza uthate dekha hum ne

    Us maa k zakham ab kaun bhare, us baap ka sahara kaun bane
    Ek baar phir insaaf ko dafan hote dekha hun me

    Na Hindustan ne kuch khoya kabhi, na Pakistan ka nuqsaan hua
    Har baar bas Kashmir ko hi barbaad hote dekha hum ne

    Donu taraf se bas meethi baatun se behlaga gaya mujhe
    Khud ko kisi yateem ka khazana jaisa dekha hum ne

    Kaash duniya k naqshe se naam e Kashmir hi mit jaye ab
    Ki khwaab dilkash bahaarun k dekhna chod diya hum ne

    ©rameez

  • bariya_hamid 6w

    Through black and white
    And every hue,
    I search for you.
    Where do I go now?
    Where is that you reside?
    I burn in this cold skin
    And wallow in this void;
    Step in my heart
    And consume my being,
    Smile then
    And I shall become
    Dust of your lane.

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  • bariya_hamid 7w

    Mere Dil Se Nikal Kar Bata Kidr Jaye ga
    Ay Gham_e_Hijr Tu Mere Bagair Mar Jaye ga

    Tujhe Samatnay Mei Ne Guzari Hai Zindagi
    Saath Mera Chod Kar Tu Bhi Bikhr Jaye ga

    Ashq Mera Banay Hai Aksar Marham Tera
    Souz_e_Firaaq Se Zakhm_e_Dil Nikhar Jaye Ga

    Qiyam_e_Lail Mera Tha Bana Muhazfiz Tera
    Diyar_e_Gair Mei Kis Ke Tu Gar Jaye Ga?

    Intezar_e_Wasl Mei Jo Saja Baag Hai Mera
    Mere Khazan Se Bata Koun Sanwar Jaye Ga?

    Hai Sila Kya Sabr Ka Mere Yahi Bariya Ki
    Unke Dil Ka Maqeen Ban Koi Aur Jaye Ga?

    ©Bariya_Hamid

    (Note: first couplet of the gazal has been borrowed from @rameez)
    @rameez Bhaijaan ye apko dedicated hai

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  • bariya_hamid 7w

    I have lost you,
    But where is that you'd go?
    Isn't love like that of
    This dark and eerie night,
    Wallowing me in its hues.
    Has love razored every voice,
    Because I hear only your silence?
    Or has it veiled every sight,
    Because you are all to be seen?
    Intoxicated by mere thoughts,
    Every beat pulsates you,
    With every word calling upon-
    Thinking you makes me so ecstatic,
    How shall I live with a sight of you?
    There, now, you smile
    There I breathe my last.

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  • bariya_hamid 8w

    I have my identity inherited,
    What is it you wish to make me?
    These moulds of yours
    Only break me into pieces,
    Don't you see, they do not fit?

    You took away what had been mine,
    Making me bleed everyday
    With whips of your deception:
    I stood on my land,
    You marked it yours;
    I shouted in the streets,
    You desolated them;
    I tried to speak,
    You buried my voice;
    I wished to see my kins,
    You locked me down.

    Isn't this my home
    Which you have chained in lust?
    Offering every brick
    To those who are not me.

    Isn't this my room
    Unasked which you have inhabited?
    Living all you desire by
    While strangling mine in dead nights.

    Isn't this my land
    Which you have painted crimson?
    Ornamenting them with medals
    And facades of patriotism.

    What is it you are made of
    That cannot empathize with suffering?
    What is it you actually are
    Attired in human shape and skin?

    You cannot be me,
    Do you listen?
    You cannot be what I am,
    You do not share same blood
    Which flows in my veins,
    You do not share same essence,
    Which my land has bequeathed.

    I was beaten and blinded,
    I was locked and raped,
    I was removed and killed,
    I was burnt and buried,
    All this I suffered for my land,
    Which you gift them as charity.

    Can they be me?
    Will they suffer like me?
    They never struggled for me
    They can never be me.

    ©bariya_hamid
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