Poem by an STONE PELTER

A heart touching poem by a STONE PELTER

If i die in the Battle Zone,

Box me up and send me Home,

Put stones on my Chest,

And tell my mom i did my best, And tell my dad not to bow,

He will not get tension from now,

Tel my brother study perfectly,

Keys of my bike will be his permanently,

Tel my sister don't be upset,

Her bro will rise after this sunset,

Tel my love not to cry,

Because I am an"STONE PELTER BORN TO DIE".

I am kashmiri

I am kashmiri kill me said he is terrorist.
I am kashmiri arrest me said he is stone pelter.
I am kashmiri beat me said he defy curfew.
I am kashmiri this is my big crime.
I want islamic rule this is my crime.
I hate Endia,America,& Israel this is my crime.
I love Pakistan,Taliban & Palastine this is my crime.
LISTEN ENDIA you CAN KILL US BUT you CAN'T BREAK OUR SENTIMENTS WAR TILL DEATH FREE MY KASHMIR.

This is My Crime

Message to india from Kashmiri Student.

I am Kashmiri, This is my Crime.
I demand birth right, This is my Crime.
I want to become a part of Islamic Country, This is my Crime.
I Love Pakistan, This is my Crime.
I protest against illegal occupation, This is my Crime.
I do this Crime till Victory.
Listen Endia, You kill us, But you can't break us....Inshallah