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Feel it if you can



The soil around my soul



Take me as a whole



The heart is full of pain



Your no attack is in vain



While killing my race



Put yourself in my place



When you shoot bullets



No gun asks you first



How many have you sent



They were too innocent



Your such expensive bread



Make us no more breath



#Kashmir



Quratulain Minhas

  • Environment
  • Girl Power
  • Education
  • Human Rights
    • South and Central Asia
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