Behind the Himalayas
sweet memories lies
which then turned into sour pain
and now only tears of blood flows
Behind the Himalayas
my ama(mother) sung sweet songs
which then turned into cries of pain
and now no more sweet songs to be sung
Behind the Himalayas
was once land of joy and peace
which then turned into a land of despair
and a land filled with blood of innocent people
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