Thaiming T
Not a pulpit to speak
but not my way to halt.
So in Verse i will speak
Let eyes read for heart.
Not a soul died of it,
Not a cry, not a cry yet.
Not a soul touch by it,
Not a soul, not a soul yet.
For He loves us so,
And we are immune today
Let prayers and songs go,
go on and on for whole day,
For, millions crying in pain, but not a Naga soul yet.
And another million died of it, still no Naga cried yet.
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