We've suffered long, of hardship and pain.
Discrimination's chains have bound,
Our voices silenced, hopes drowned
In a trifling land called Manipur.
With Meiteis, hill-valley lost its essence,
Our culture, language, fade away.
But now we rise, a new dawn breaks,
As we seek separate administration.
Autonomy is our cry, our hearts desire,
Free to govern, our future acquire.
No more shackles, no more pain,
Let’s make our children's future bright again.
Let's unite, march forward as one,
For a brighter tomorrow, we've begun.
Self-rule's our dream, our hearts alive,
A separate administration, we strive.
Through struggle and strife, we'll find our way,
And build a future, brighter each day.
With courage and hope, we'll stand tall,
And our freedom, we'll never fall.
Thingkho Le Malcha (TLM) is a traditional method of communication used to send out messages across the Kuki hills during the Anglo-Kuki War,1917-1919... more
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