Quietness Unravel the reality of being alone;
every single rain drops equates the pain.
The pain of a lone last Heart Beat;
Drenched with sweat, feeling the pain.
Drenched in the eventuality of them losing someone;
haunted by the shared moments and intimacy.
Introspecting the reality; reality of theirs – daughters & wife.
Thinking of self, losing self to find their lost loving Soul.
The track that never cross and meet;
nor breath for one and care.
Life and the so called ‘Patriotism’ have taken its shape.
I now remained here; unattended.
The relic, relics of memoirs and time;
now the history of the ‘so called Zomi’, you and I.
Path crossed and divided.
Hoping for a new bright sunshine;
giving light in the end of a tunnel,
May shed the past, for new beginning, for the “ZOMI”
Colors of thoughts, negotiation, differences: life and love to entail...
In Loving Memory of David K. Ngaihte, who was taken AWAY from US
on August 29,2012 (with brutality of Patriotism).