Born from a mother's womb
Compassion and love's representatives
Sweet and young,pampered by arms,
Shaken and traumatised like a tsunami.
There is no path of choice!
Paradise Day seems to fade by;
Blind, murderous foe could be fearless
Though inevitable, death seeks tragedies
We will rise and fight for our land and rights.
We have a bandage of valour for generation
So, raise the banner of brotherhood…
And lower down the morale fits of the foe!
The dawn of titlists knocks on the door, as
Heaven in the mighty will grant our desires
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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