The
beauty
Of my Valley
Blinds everyone
From the ugliness
That resides
Within the capillaries
Of its moving Chinars
Or is it the other way round?
It reeks
From the cracks of Dal
And disappearing Walur
But more often
It reeks
From the cracks
Of meaningless lives
And pretentious living...
My Valley is a truthful lie!
The truth of ugliness
It naturally hides
The lie of living
I carefully pretend
Of my Valley
Blinds everyone
From the ugliness
That resides
Within the capillaries
Of its moving Chinars
Or is it the other way round?
It reeks
From the cracks of Dal
And disappearing Walur
But more often
It reeks
From the cracks
Of meaningless lives
And pretentious living...
My Valley is a truthful lie!
The truth of ugliness
It naturally hides
The lie of living
I carefully pretend
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