15th February 2024

Pain that strikes the Kuki Nation.
Unfolding the behemoth tragedy,
Loss of souls that quench the incubus
SP Shiva Anand Surve of Churachandpur,
Ravelling the intrigues as a loyal dog,
No humanity engrave on his honor emblem.

Trained to be an esteem epitome,
Pride and snobbery engulf 'them breath'.
Blood on your hands, indeligible in the annals…
Where lies your fidelity;  totalitarian,  rationality, humanity, scapegoat!

We grief a deep sorrow but not for long,
A marathon history awaits, The Separate Administration.
The diabolic, savage and disgrace you have inflicted
Crave to your totems for remorse

No nothing quash a Nation that has a foundation on Christ - the Living God
Let 'martyr' be our hope that propel and  invigorate us
Persist with faith hope and love
For decree of Our Ancestral Land is on the horizon.