Nayan Tarse
Chandan Boruah
Made a song. Theme despair on famine, hope and pray.
Rap part:
as i look into the sky i feel my mind escape from the shadows of fears
as i feel my mother crying at the backyard of my home wish i cud stop her tears
makin up my mind not to break down but i m already broke
my ship wrecked and i am on the mercy of the heaven above
floating on the waves and waiting to finda shore
i am like a three year old waiting to be taken back home
look at the fields my father used to plough
now its dry & barren i wished rain would show
the wind above have mercy on us let us know
why would yo not bring the clouds for us as u blow
i miss those days when we used to prosper
i miss those days i when i went to school
my sis wonders wats going wrong
shes still a baby you know wats her fault
Rap part:
as i look into the sky i feel my mind escape from the shadows of fears
as i feel my mother crying at the backyard of my home wish i cud stop her tears
makin up my mind not to break down but i m already broke
my ship wrecked and i am on the mercy of the heaven above
floating on the waves and waiting to finda shore
i am like a three year old waiting to be taken back home
look at the fields my father used to plough
now its dry & barren i wished rain would show
the wind above have mercy on us let us know
why would yo not bring the clouds for us as u blow
i miss those days when we used to prosper
i miss those days i when i went to school
my sis wonders wats going wrong
shes still a baby you know wats her fault