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Pray For Kerala

I am a huge tree, originating from the soils of God's Own Country, Made by my land's children, But now, the God is testing me on my inventions, through rains and winds, The soil is slipping past my roots The winds are breaking down my branches, The leaves have our cultures written, our pasts inscribed, they are shedding, The grass around me is submerged. But I shall not get uprooted, I shall pass His test, I have help and prayers from my fellows everywhere, I have belief in my roots, hope in my soil, The leaves are trying to hold on, The branches are facing the rains with dignity, We all are together, we are united, We will fight, again and again, With your prayers, with your help. Pray for us, help us, Pray for God's Land, Pray for Kerala.....

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