The outcry of burdened brethren
Facing oppression & violence , looking ashen
Frightful scene disturbed sleep, laden compassion
I woke up & found my eyes full of affliction.
Huge gathering of people, no boundary limited
Children & gray-haired, men & women , young & weak , all were agitated
Earth reverberated when slogans of Freedom palpitated
Sky echoied with storm as saw the innocent's face desicatted.
It was a festival of joy(Eid), little ones were playing blithely
All of sudden , men in uniform besieged the whole town awfully
Barrage of bullets rained down , kids shedding red tears ruefully
Lamentation spread, with Eid prayers funerals were offered additionally
To bring milk , son goes to shop , mother sheds tears of joy
She goes crazy waiting for her schoolboy
Waiting for milk, body with holes of bullets reaches home full of pellets
This is the story of all my compatriots
The dream took my tranquility away
Being fidget, burried desires dismay
Committed to be with them in any situation foray
Lost my journey in making oppression allay.