The land he stands have already been eyed by someone,
The sky and mountains he sees daily,
The rivers that flows through his village,
The nature that always protected him,
Have some unknown claimant from now….”
It’s a pity to say…..
All of a sudden he became a stranger in his land,
A refugee in his country,
But all what he has is
His willpower to fight for his right,
Till his last breath,
And his courage to proclaim
That being an Indian,
All its resources belong to him too,
And would never give up
Nor compromise with a checkmate.
Let it be any color, race or religion,
We are one.
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