There Will Be No Forgetting

A wound that time cannot erase,
The Meitei pogrom, a painful, bitter taste.
For the Kuki-Zo, memories still burn bright,
A tragedy that shook their world, a terrible, endless night.

Their loved ones, lost to senseless hate,
Gave their today, for a tomorrow to create.
Their sacrifice, a debt we can never repay,
A legacy of courage, that guides us on our way.

We, the living, vow to never forget,
The price they paid, the struggles they met.
We'll stand tall, united, and strong,
And show our oppressors, where we belong.

Our resilience, a beacon in the dark,
A testament to the spirit, that refused to embark.
We'll rise above, the hate and the pain,
And forge a brighter future, where love and peace reign.