Oh Kangleipaak! where are you heading?
The Hills are armed with bullets
The Valley is a haven of bombs & blood sheds
The bereaved widow bitterly weeps and laments
Blood and tears stain her enafee
While her pungou fanek is mud-smeared
Amid the gloom and doom
The Sons of the Soil eat meat and rejoice
Celebrate their victory over innocence
#pumchai_chairaba_condition @_@
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