We are strangers in our land.
Our mountains are not ours.
Beauty of mountains is alien to us.
Our forests are not ours.

Greenery is something not for us.
Our birds are not ours.
Their melodious songs are someone else’s.
Our flowers are not ours.

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Charming colours are for others.
Our streets are not ours.
Memories belong to enemies.
Our songs are not ours.

Pitch and tone are not in our books.
Our lives are not ours.
Soul and body are not our belongings.
Ours houses are your homes.
We have no place to live.

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