Thoughts and Poetry of Yaagi

[YaaGii]

Walikum Salam Yahya JaaaN
 Tai Baaz minat mani BRAAT KA tara mani post ya gap wash bita or inshallah koshash kana ka wati Balochi zubana balikana inshallah likin Balochi Zuban mani lahti lafz lakag naith pamisha ka English deem daiga wati post waja, WASHEY WAJA TAI MINAT.

[YaaGii]

BALOCHISTAN

This is BaLoCHisTAN,
sunsets of gold
summers everlasting
and days never ending,

But could it be? my Nation crumbles
falls away at the hands of the greedy
melts at the hands of mindless dictators,


wake up Baloch
pick up the freedom posters
The are people being tortured!


This is BaLoCHisTaN,
Protect it now baloch people
take hands for freedom
freedom of press,

Democratic freedom
basic needs to be met!
Regimes and governments beware!

This is BaLoChisTAN,
Will fight for freedom once again.

[YaaGii]

Our Freedom Fighters (Sarmachars)

We're marching in this Mountains,
Across the summer and winter,
Defending our Freedom
Against the evils of one Government (Pokistan).

We'll search Punjalo Army, high and low,
On the land and on the seas ~
Until we find them,
And set Our Nation and people free.

Freedom is the reason
We're in BALOCHISTAN Mountain, today.
We're fighting for Our Country;
"The Good Old people says".

So, let's all say a prayer
For all Red, Green, and Blue ~
That the Lord will lead and guide them
And make this His battle, too.

And when this war has ended,
With the threat of terror gone,
We will praise "Our Freedom Fighters (Sarmachars)"
As they all come marching home.

May God Bless all of our Freedom Fighters (Sarmachars),
And keep them safe, as they protect Our Nation.

Long LiVe Sarmachars.

[YaaGii]

WisHiNg FoR FrEE NaTiON

I wonder my Nation Wins the Freedom,
When our Baloch people will occupied Our Nation,
We don't belongs to any other Nation,
We doesn't won't any other culture in our Baloch Nation.

We are so stronger to get our freedom by our own Strength,
No Nation can stop  Our Struggle To Freedom,
Our justice is freedom not less than that,
Love is Spirtual like Freedom of concern.

The fight for Our freedom Will continue till victory,
Sometimes the way gets hard and very Lonely,
But it seems to be worth it,
When we fight for freedom boldly.

FREE BALOCHISTAN ZINDABAD

[YaaGii]

FREEDOM

My heart let out a sign
for the whole world to hear
and I allowed myself to fly
to where I could find no tears.

Maybe we should've given up
on the dreams that made our souls,
but when we filled our empty cup
we knew that we'd be whole.

Back to back and shoulder to shoulder,
we pulled ourselves out of the dump
and pretended we didn't feel it getting colder
as we rose from our faited slump.
No-one could stop us being
and no-one could stop our fighting
for what we would be freeing
from what was dealt and tightening.

BaLoCh FrEEdoM FiGHTeR.(SaRMaCHaR)

[princess baloch]

Very Nice Yaagi .....Gd Job

[MIR JIHAND BALOCH]

SUMPTUOUS BRO WAITING 4 MORE POETRY

[fairybaloch]

very good  

[YaaGii]

THNX ALOT everyone Minat wara shoma braatha

[YaaGii]

Freedom Fighters (SARMACHARS)

Freedom Fighters, born so young.
Lion hearts, from day one.
banishing evil from night to sun.

Freedom Fighters grow to men
they train for years,
they learn to win.

Freedom Fighters brave and TRUE!
Freedom Fighters we salute YOU!
Freedom Fighters I want you to know,
The Whole BALOCHISTAN TRULY LOVES YOU SO!

LONG LIVE FREEDOM FIGHTERS (SARMACHARS)

[fairybaloch]

Freedom Fighters (SARMACHARS)

Freedom Fighters, born so young.
Lion hearts, from day one.
banishing evil from night to sun.

Freedom Fighters grow to men
they train for years,
they learn to win.

Freedom Fighters brave and TRUE!
Freedom Fighters we salute YOU!
Freedom Fighters I want you to know,
The Whole BALOCHISTAN TRULY LOVES YOU SO!

LONG LIVE FREEDOM FIGHTERS (SARMACHARS)

EXCELLENT BROTHER WELL DONE...
KEEP IT UP

[YaaGii]

A new freedom  

Everybody wants to fly as a bird,
Nobody wants to remain in chains,
Because everyone has a new freedom to live merily,
But some cruel take our freedom away
And make us their slave.

Freedom is a god gifted gift
Which nobody can destroy from this earth.
Freedom is not made for rich
But for innocent poor dwelling in slum.
Freedom means peace and love
Not fear around us.
Freedom is what brings a nice smile
On everybody’s face.

Freedom knows no boundary
Of happiness and sprinkles its grace
On everyone wonderfully.
Freedom knocks at every door
Freedom walks from door to door
To visit so that no one
Can be deprived of it.
 
 

[YaaGii]

A SaLuTe To The Tigers Of BaLoCHisTaN

We Salute you Shaheed-i-Balochistan, (Sarmachars)
You paid back with your blood whatever debts you owed,

The Balochistan Mountains is drenched in blood, silent, painted red
The Baloch cubs miss the roar of the Tiger of Balochistan,


In the name of God, the Jihadists (Sarmachars) dream to rule the world,
Leave our country now (pokistan), it belong to the Tigers of Balochistan,

The Criminal pokistan soldiers have forgotten the ignonimy of defeat in Dhaka,
Not shed in vain, the blood of Bugti is now an ink of history
To cut the chain of slavery, to mark the end of night with dawn of freedom,

Don't cry my Baloch, the Tiger roared he wants to die with the spurs on
Leaving behind tiger cubs, Barhamadagh,Dr.Allah Nazar and thousands more,
Let Salute the Tigers Of BALOCHISTAN (Sarmachars).

[YaaGii]

                                              Poetry For Freedom


                                                In my mind
                                           I’ve freed Balochistan
                                             Envisioned a dream
                                        That just needs to be seen
                                     Olive trees and Orange groves
                                             That lead to our roads
                                        No blocks filled with armys
                                                      Freedom
                                              Is what We Want

                                        Our people blow up in pain
                                         Black-eyed and half-insane
                                             Wouldn’t you be?
                             If an Pokistani bullet penetrated your child’s brain?

                                   I envision Balochistan in my mind
                                    With the “chosen” frozen in time
                                      To realize their morality’s blind
                                    To take back generations of crime
                                       And put an end to Apartheid

                                              In bombing our Country
                                 Setting up committees to treat us differently
                                               We’re from Balochistan
                                      The land where dreams are made

                                           So just remember one thing
                                    One day the bells of freedom will ring
                                      And you’ll see every Baloch smiling
                                            Loving life in Balochistan.

[YaaGii]

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                                                    A Nation Strength

                                          What's make Nation Pillars high,
                                            And its foundation is Strong!
                                           The Foes that round it throng?

                                           Go down in the Battle shocks,
                                         Is it the Sword?Ask the red Dust,
                                             Off Empires passes away,
                                     The Blood has Turned their stone to Red,
                                                   Their Glory To Decay.

                                              A people great and strong;
                                         Men who for truth and honor’s sake
                                                Stand fast and suffer long.
   

                                        Brave men who work while others sleep,
                                                  Who dare while others fly...
                                           They build a nation’s pillars deep
                                                  And lift them to the sky.