Letter To Beloved Daughter
My little Zohra, How are you ? How are you all ?
Now, festive mood is in the air
Sister may be decorating your beautiful soft hands
You look so sweet and mother adores sitting near
Yes, today is our Independence Day
And you love so much your school celebrations
The torn clouds are flowing above the Jhelum
And little Zohra is going through all the obstacles
Running through the valley amidst rain and sunshine
So Zohra, then you will stand firm
Vision fixed at the national flag and fist promised
And across the nation,
The whole lips will utter together, the national anthem
Do you know Zohra, I've never seen a heroine like you
You're the daughter of your father indeed
Hey No ! Don't mind again, wipe if tears down
I know you're very fond of your father
Whatever you ask, father will do it
You don't play without father, don't eat a single piece
Seeing him lying asleep in the box
You were very sad, cried, weeping all day long
Trust mother's words
Wearing the Jammu & Kashmir Police's uniform,
Father went on pilgrimage to Hajj
He will surely come back with new dresses
And with chocolate gifts for you
Beloved Zohra, I'll know about your home address
And I'll reach any day
Even father may send gifts through me
Have patience and don't get angry, please
Whenever you are upset, look at the night sky
How do the sparkling stars come out of the clouds
And how does the silvery moon ?
When the winter is over, you will see the 'Orion'
One of the three distinct stars is the 'warrior woman'
Your mother and as your sister is
And you are just one gem of the gem warriors
Dear Zohra, you will also grow up talking to the Sun
And the morning birds, river, mountain and springs
And some day, you will understand
What actually the independence means
Feel brave !
Be sure ! the fire, the ammunitions and
The rushing pieces of stone will be stopped one day
All my love for you
Be well, let's end it today
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