Oh! The people of paradise, the crown, the land where the mountains touch the sky,
We owe a special status to Article 370, in silent whispers, till it became a hidden bold lie.
A bold tale of autonomy, belonging, a story untold,
In Jammu and Kashmir, its history markedly unfolds.
Brains knew and pens wrote, three seventy and thirty-five A,
Constitutional debated words in the political play.
Owing special provisions, a constitutional grace,
Crowned region's identity, in a unique embrace.
Always a bridge between history and the present fate,
We had Article 370, a contentious debate.
Though lines drawn, opinions collide,
In the valley where patriots and passions abide.
Repealed or revered, still opinions stand tall,
In the echoing armless corridors, where decisions fall.
A story written in crimson ink and dissent,
On the canvas, on the preamble of a nation, a chapter spent.
On the tables of unjust power, the decisions unfold,
Cries of revocation echo, a tale to be told.
Wasn't Article 370, once firmly in place?
Unjustly now erased from the legal embrace.
Crown; Jammu and Kashmir, a new chapter begins,
Unjust revocation's echoes, a nation unjustly grins.
Heinously a controversial move where opinions collide,
A historic step, where lines were untied.
Auto given Autonomy dismantled, debates arise,
Revocation's aftermath, under scrutinizing eyes.
A journey embarked with uncertainty's cost,
In the annals of history, a chapter, a status lost.
Though controversy stirred, a claim was made,
Unconstitutional move, great voices exclaimed.
Debates ignited, legalities in dispute,
In the realm of governance, a flamboyant decision showed off acutely.
Constitutional scholars, opinions divide,
Interpretations clashed, with the legal guide.
Challenges filed, in the judicial sphere,
A narrative shaped, as judgments drew near.
In the tussle of principles, a nation reflects,
Unconstitutional move, where justice doesn't connect.
Time will unfold the legal decree,
A chapter in history, for all to see.
A step taken, shadows cast in doubt,
Deceiving move, controversy about.
Whispers of motives, veiled intentions,
In the political dance, concealed dimensions.
Deception's cloak, draped on the decision,
Leaving some to question the vision.
A move made with strategic grace,
Yet scepticism lingers in the public space.
History watches with a discerning gaze,
A deceiving step, in the complex maze.
Opinions clash, narratives entwine,
In the unfolding chapters, the truth may shine.
In the quest for fairness, a lamenting cry,
Justice denied, echoes pierce the sky.
A narrative where rights seem to fade,
In the court of equity, shadows cascade.
A chapter scripted with grievances unmet,
Justice denied a barbarous bitter regret.
Voices unheard, pleas left in despair,
In the heart of the system, is an unanswered prayer.
Yet, the scales of justice may find their way,
In the future's script, a different display.
For even in darkness, hope may reside,
A yearning for truth, where justice can't hide.
The debate persists, a call is made,
Should be given back, a stance portrayed.
Voices of paradise advocating for a return,
To rectify the past, is a concern to discern.
Hopes for reconciliation, bridges to mend,
A plea to restore what was once penned.
In the corridors of dramatic diplomacy, echoes track,
The patriotic sentimental echoes should be given back.
A voice of the deck of cards of deceived, "Justice delayed is just denied"
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