ELEGY ~ Thelma Faihriem Hmar, Delhi/Sielmat Hi hlasam hi July 28, 2013 a fam lo chang tah, ka pute Lalkhawthang hrietzingna dingin kan hlan. Grey leaves spattered on the ground; Grasses too vile a mood to appear lusty green; Gloomy Sunday; Gloomy weather; The mourning bell tolls; A pall of tragedy unpacked; Cheerless mobs, doleful manners; Children crying; Women wailing in agony; Emptiness lumbers; Loved ones corrupted deeply within their heart; You seek your celestial dome, yet we die each moment in pain. Your last words are a healing solace that would shrink our joy eternally. foxjournal.net/index.php/literature/155-elegy
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