Neel Koul - Exodus Of Kashmiri Pandits Lyrics

Here to narrate a harrowing tale that changed the fate of Kashmir and
Kashmiri Pandits,their state

I'll rap in English
Hindi mein bhi rap karunga
Kar b kashur pyeth ti rap

I've got you all covered
Now get ready for a spine chilling real story
No hyperbole

19th Jan 1990 zygosity of terrorism in the valley
Monstrous PAK sponsered criminal atrocity
Draughty air of inquietude, not clued, queued, shot in the head
Wounds accrued, secluded, shooed by happiness, just humongous fallacy
Destroyed my communities' homeland, their city, the salient germane peace policy
Omnipresent, Raging chaos in kiosk from mosques
Hateful scary speeches on speakers ululating Pandits either to die or to get lost

Vaadi mein rehna hai allah hu akbar kehna hai
Yaha chalega nizaam-e-mustafaa haan

Btav varay batniyo saan aysy gaysy panun pakistan

No K.P males only females to procreate
To make Kashmir a terroristic, sick, lifeless, dry, xeric
Sanguinary blood in a creek, grotesque site to see, a nasty place
Hate to berate but, women in the valley have been tortured and raped
Ravaged homes and temples,all the sites like jollity eating termite, solid damage.

But I'm not a sage, gotta put the pen to the page, say why I'm enraged
We've been cornered, trampled and caged
But we still remember, those extremely painful days
And I'm sayin

B chus yi vanaan
B chus yi vanaan
B chus yi vanaan
Yelye hukoomat ch jaan
Tyelye batt kyazy ch vadaan haan

This is what I'm sayin
If the govt's so nice
Why are K.P's cryin' and payin', huh?

Finna block, gun-lock, mach in shock, no poppycock, K.P's left in flocks, gory deadlock
A woman in a lumber mill
My ma remembers still, vividly
A woman was raped horrificly
Then killed her by a saw
RIPPED apart in half

I fire cartridges of words
My mouth's a weapon that duly stuns, shuns hypocrites, instills a thought
They shot real bullets from AK's that instilled a lot of fear and killed a ton of KP's
Left deceased, cries unheard
Sheer volume of tears could form multitudinous oceans and seas
We're unsung, been stung, dispersed, far flung, no news, gung-ho reporters
Political sellouts in the motherfuckin' agencies
We've been through it all
Lord knows our horrific downfall
Uncanny resilience
Been mocked regardless of our sheer brilliance
Tho we did appal

That's the crux of the verse I'm layin'
Batn pyzy rozun ikwat
Is gaane ka yahi arth hai

Go Google Exodus of Kashmiri Pandits
You'll appreciate the intrepidity and appreciate the community even more

Peace