When birds sing the song
When birds sing the natural song, the sun is getting start to give the light to our earth. I have not slept at all since the moon smiled. I have anxious that I thought the future of what my life will be happened.
It was really sorrowful for our golden land. I think my future concerning life given to terrible reason. What a shame on me about country!! No matter what happen, the country is my own country, as my parent. My people have been drinking the water from
All know their want but they have no chance to mention their needs. The one who is our hero… can see…when…get democracy… Toward the developed country.
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