Tears fall like rain, a deluge of pain,
Yet in each drop, a glimmer remains.
A spark of hope, a light in the night,
Guiding us forward, shining bright.
Tears of sorrow, tears of strife,
But also tears of hope, of new life.
For in the darkness, seeds take root,
And from the ashes, beauty blooms anew.
May our tears not be in vain,
But water the soil, where hope can reign.
May our hearts not be broken,
But strengthened by hope, made whole once more.
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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