Silenced for years... Relegated to the fringes of society Ignored and excluded for centuries Now, we live on the peripheries. Oh! Oppression... Your hands are raising Everywhere...we're denied freedom Yes! We are the untouchable ones!! Years of struggles, sorrows, and tears... Shattered our voice Scattered our lives. Oh! that experience of discrimination, burned our body and soul. Failed to withstand, the burning heat of your wrath We jumped into the sea of oblivion. For years, we lived without any trace. Marginalized in every sphere Subjugated in the name of, dark color, inferior caste, race and gender. You called us outcasts. We can't bear this injustice anymore... We will take our ink-dipped swords. Speak out our truths Write our stories A way to mark our discontent.
Weeping near the desolate valley I found no one to console Overflowing tears and blurred vision Now, at the edge of helplessness. Like an abandoned soul, life moves Without an ashore to take dwelling. And the very thought of existence, Reflected the homeless heart.
Dear, It's hard to dig deep and find the thoughts lost in despair... When mind becomes blurred, to clear the vision Outpour the dark clouds that surround your heart Breathe out all the toxic air Breathe in the air of hope And reignite the spark in your eyes All the things you had once lost... Are not lost forever When the clouds of Chaos move out You will definitely find a way to lost thoughts...
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