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This land in midst of mazed vales and meadows, Of lofty icy Himalayan peaks and forestry. Unique are the means utilized by the power players, Be it the Islamists or Hindus on either borders. Claim of their right to rule this land of the free, A people distinctly different from their ideals. Compassion for us seems long forgotten, As we are constantly crunched beneath boot heels. Where forth must we look for our liberation? Has our God also forgotten our stressful plight?
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 8:15 AM UTC
Liberation Sought
This land in midst of mazed vales and meadows, Of lofty icy Himalayan peaks and forestry. Unique are the means utilized by the power players, Be it the Islamists or Hindus on either borders. Claim of their right to rule this land of the free, A people distinctly different from their ideals. Compassion for us seems long forgotten, As we are constantly crunched beneath boot heels. Where forth must we look for our liberation? Has our God also forgotten our stressful plight?
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 8:15 AM UTC
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