Chinese girl, while moving to Sikkim, Nagaland, Arunachal, Manipur, Mizoram,
Want I,
Want I
To slip,
Slip into
Your territories
Crossing over to,
Traversing it
Into
Through the Nathula pass
As know I not,
But can see you
Through Buddha and Buddhism,
Gaya
And his visits far into
As for the Lamas,
Bikhsus, Bodhisattavas,
Zens and Buddhist pagodas!
Chinese girl, I know it not
Your tongue,
Whatever be it
Mandarian or Cantonese,
But I can,
Can guess about
Our connection,
Connection,
A saga forgotten
And India regressed into!
Chinese girl, I know it not Chinese,
Just see you,
See you
And draw relationship with
Korean, Tibetan, Bhutanese,
Sikkimese,
Mongolian, Japanese,
Cambodian,
Mongolian, Indonesian
And its beyond!
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