In the beginning, there was fear and panic about the rising of the sun and the appearance of the moon.
Then the stars spread across the wide, blazing the skies.
Heavy rain falls and there was no escape.
From injustice, persecution and killing of people.
Then the crow and the stone spoke, saying, “There is no life with occupation and colonialism.”
Let the occupation and colonialism end forever.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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