I ran away so far from you, that distances became inconsequential.
I ran away so far from you your breath became indistinguishable.
I tried to weave a thousand lanes, I tried to walk a million roads ;
All my calls echoed back to me, all my steps led to you only
Tell me u shall hold me in your bosom, tell me I shall have an epitaph;
Tell me spring shall blossom, tell me no summer will flow red again
Aah Kashmir !
5th May, 2012