Love Definition.
(By Wangchat Konyak)
Love is a beautiful bridge-
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Ode To An Orphan.
(By Wangchat Konyak)
Oh, whom shall I impart my innermost sorrows?
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My silence have engraved my voice,
My voice have deprived my rights,
My rights have snatched away my share,
My share have dethroned my identity,
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Misery is an old friend of mine,
Without which life is unrefined;
It is my mirror of past and present,
Without which time is impatient;
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Life is short, too short to live and wait,
Cause everything is linked with time
And there's nothing permanent.
Here was I waiting for you,
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Justice is a myth, a tales of fallacy -
A song sung by the silenced soul,
Yearning for solace and to be heard;
A misconception all cling to, amiss.
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There's a boat across the unknown bay-
Awaiting to pick my soul from the clay.
I well know the route where it leads to;
For it was foretold in a native folksongs,
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Men in a tavern aren't strangers;
Though their looks seems peculiar
They aren't so as we think they are.
They are man- wise and fool like you and I
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'In the purity of my boyhood,
In trembling hearts, I set free
A love that was solely mine
Because I couldn't confess'
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'The fall of empires is but a matter of night,
When the empire crumbled, its foundation did slip.
For when rulers forget the people's plight,
Revolution's fires shall soon be born.
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