Echoes of Solace: The Pain We Feel Today, The Strength and Joy For Tomorrow

Amidst the tumult of ethnic conflict in Manipur,
we, the Kuki-Zo's marched and proceeded,
Our hearts, weary, yet unswayed.
Through the turmoil, we sought the path to restores peace,
A journey fierce, in darkness and dismay.
After the ethnic conflict, when the dust settles low,
Leaders will shake hands, as peace begins to grow.

But amidst the whispers of treaties and plans,
A mother waits, clutching memories of her martyred son's hands.
She sits by the window, with tear-streaked face,
Her heart heavy with longing, for his warm embrace.
Across the land, other women stand in sorrow,
Waiting for husbands who won't return tomorrow.
Children, with eyes filled with innocence and grief,
Long for fathers who fought bravely, but had to go.

The pain we feel today, heavy burdens we bear,
Yet through the darkness, a glimmer of hope we dare to share.
For in the midst of grief, there lies strength untold,
In the hearts of the brave, in the stories yet untold.
Though the scars may remain, and the wounds run deep,
We find solace in the promises we keep.
For beyond the grief, beyond the strife,
Lies the promise of a brighter, more hopeful life.
With each passing day, our resolve grows strong,
As we rise above the pain, and sing our victory song.

For the pain we feel today, even though it remains,
Will prepare the way for joy to fill our hearts.
In the strength of our unity, in the bonds we share,
Lies the promise of a tomorrow, beyond compare.
Oh, Kuki-Zo's, seekers of joy and happiness,
Amidst the shadows, you rise and soar.
In the dawn of Independent Governance,
"the Separate Administration,"
Our journey towards peace, forevermore.
"The Pain We Feel Today, The Strength and Joy For Tomorrow"