I'm a traveler, a wanderer and an explorer. I'm a writer, a social activist and a social worker.
Ode To An Orphan.
(By Wangchat Konyak)
Oh, whom shall I impart my innermost sorrows?
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My silence have engraved my voice,
My voice have deprived my rights,
My rights have snatched away my share,
My share have dethroned my identity,
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There's a boat across the unknown bay-
Awaiting to pick my soul from the clay.
I well know the route where it leads to;
For it was foretold in a native folksongs,
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Misery is an old friend of mine,
Without which life is unrefined;
It is my mirror of past and present,
Without which time is impatient;
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