Law From the Land

Law from the Land We are no where in the history Merely a part of geography Floating spots of Arabians sea Exporting the surplus of our peace Expecting the survival of our place Thankful to the kind of main land Painful to depart from their hand Now the sun is purple from the east With a pearcing look reaching top Fading with a red face of fear Budding response of different genre But all defuse in the raising waves We never invite industrial fumes We never against to constitutional frames We will not involve cheering girls We will not allow chilling glass Don't intrude into the piece of land Don't destroy silent peace of land Roar is on reah from the protecting hands War is a breach from devastating minds Nothing will remain, But realise the value we lost... First it was the natural diversity Next it may be the cultural integrity.