In lands of green and rugged might,
Where misty peaks kiss the sky's height,
Lives a tribe of noble men and women,
In Arunachal's embrace that never weakens.
Their cultures and traditions so divine,
Have flourished for ages, a natural shrine.
A bond they share with their land and folk,
An impression that leaves the heart provoked.
With ancient tales of valor and lore,
The tribal folks recount the legend of yore.
Of battles won, and victories thriving,
Their art and dance keep history surviving.
Each tribe, unique in its own way,
Tells its tale through songs and display;
Of woven dreams and soaring spirit,
Of hardships and joy, through each minute.
In their customs and beliefs
Lies an insight, life's guiding reef;
Of compassion, respect and love so bold
Their way of living is one to behold.
The tribal of Arunachal, great and proud,
Live amidst nature, free and unbound.
Where the wind whispers secrets in their ear
And they cherish every moment without fear.
Thus let us honor and cherish them,
These spirited souls of Arunachal's gem
For they hold the spirit of life so true,
A legacy that lightens our hearts anew.
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