Thousands of mothers sacrificed their firstborns to the altar of martyrdom in the creation of the kingdom of Jammu and Kashmir. Could these mighty seven rivers dare compare their might against the tears those brave women hid behind graceful smiles, taking pride in their sons' heroism?
Oh Indus, is your flow mightier than the flow of blood paid by the sons of the soil? Weren't you captured by Vritra and then freed by the ancestors for our martyrs?
You are the witness Jhelum, tell us how you pride yourself with the final stand of General Rajinder Singh, weren't you filled with joy the moment barrage of enemy elevated your son to the height of his heroic grandfather in Chitral? I take pride in our 100 men stopping their 6000 for 3 days, as proud as you are mother... I know what still makes your soul cry, it is the barbarity of the treacherous terrorist frontier gangs who marched on our pious holyland!
It were not these gangs... You were far away, how could you know Jhelum! Oh the river of my forefathers, oh mother, these gangs were pawns. The Shakunis sat on the golden thrones provided by the treacherous English to their loyal pampered bulldogs in Delhi and Karachi. There one Rajput nation after another was on gunpoint annexed, one after another. From Las Bela in Baluchistan to Jaipur in Rajasthan, the ancient kingdoms of our race were snatched by the successors of the colonial enemy... The brown babus, yes mother, those who were Indian in colour but British in taste, and their lust of autocratic power.
But all your sons didn't give up. Hari Singh stood by his people, this country, and his ancestors. He did not give up to bullying of New Delhi and Karachi. He did not bow before Patel and Jinnah. He bowed before only his mother and the goddess of his clan. Delhi issued a blockade, His Highness' forces can not buy ammunition and weaponry. Collection from throughout the Kingdom gave enough guns, but because of Delhi's blockade we had no ammunition. Only about 100 soldiers could be mobilized for one of the largest kingdoms in Asia! Meanwhile on the other side of this genocidal partition, people were trying to attack the religion of Islam by introducing treachery on the name of religion. As once a great Arab leader (Hafez al-Assad) said, these terrorists who do every form of crime forbidden in Islam from fitnah to mass rape to oppression on the name of Islam are the biggest enemies of Islam. Punjab police and Pakistani Army arrived with the terrorist gangs from the frontier province, looting, raping, cutting ears, burning farms, and causing mass population displacement.
Meanwhile the new pharaohs of South Asia were laughing in New Delhi, when not over-indulging in imported British whiskey. These heartless greedy politicians had manufactured the crisis by blockading the arms and ammunition. Coercing an instrument of accession, they sent their soldiers to 'help' Maharaja Hari Singh. "help'. 'help'. haha, Help just got a new meaning. And then, New Delhi refused to move into the parts of Jammu occupied by the invaders, because Muslims of Jammu don't vote for Nehru's darling Sheikh Abdullah! For few votes and their insatiable lust of power, the corrupt demons in Delhi accepted the partition of Jammu and Kashmir, Jammu getting a bifurcation!
Listen Satluj! This land of Jammu and Kashmir, the land of my father, my father's father, and all my ancestors from the very beginning of the time is the beginning and the end of my identity.