The Lost Unity
In the heart of our land, where the mountains rise,
A shadow falls, where the old bonds lie,
Once we were one, under the sky’s wide dome,
Now conflict tears through our shared home.
Voices that once sang in harmony’s tune,
Now clash like thunder beneath the moon,
The rivers that carried our hopes and dreams,
Now murmur discord in troubled streams.
Brothers and sisters, torn apart by pride,
Lost in the echoes of a wounded tide,
The forest that sheltered our fears and trust,
Now stands witness to our bond turned to dust.
Once we walked with hands intertwined,
But now the paths diverge, hearts confined,
The unity that held us, strong and bright,
Now falters in the darkness of the night.
Yet within the sorrow, a seed remains,
Of the unity lost in these broken chains,
For even in conflict, we share the same land,
The same blood, the same ancient hand.
Oh, Darlong tribe, can we find our way,
Back to the light, from the shadows gray?
Can we mend the rift, and heal the scar,
To be one again, under the morning star?
In the heart of the forest, where the wild winds
play,
A tribe stands united, come what may,
Bound by the earth, the sky, the sea,
In our unity, we find the key.
Hands that toil in the fields of green,
Together we work, our spirits keen,
With every harvest, with every sow,
The strength of the tribe begins to grow.
Our voices rise in a single song,
A melody of unity, pure and strong,
In the dance of life, we find our way,
Together we stand, come what may.
No storm too fierce, no night too long,
For in our unity, we are strong,
The ties that bind, we do not break,
In the heart of the tribe, no soul forsake.
For in the bonds of kin and kin,
Our tribe finds the strength within,
Through every trial, through every test,
Unity guides us to what’s best.
Together we rise, together we fall,
But in our unity, we conquer all,
A tribe as one, in heart and mind,
In our unity, true strength we find.
- H.Milton Darlong
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