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Celebrating Pherzawl's Serenity
Celebrating Pherzawl's Serenity
I’ve fallen in love with Pherzawl’s gentle air,
I’ve fallen in love where cool whispers dare.
Though summer scorches lands both far and near,
Though summer scorches, here the sky is clear.
I’m dreaming of Delhi’s relentless blaze,
I’m dreaming of Guwahati’s fiery haze.
Hmarkhawlien and Silchar’s blazing heat,
Hmarkhawlien and Silchar, I’m not missing that beat.
But here, soft mist cloaks all in silver shrouds,
But here, the clouds drift low like quiet crowds.
Life blooms beneath Pherzawl’s serene sky,
Life blooms beneath where cool soft breezes sigh.
© 2025 Pastor Emmanuel Serto
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Emmanuel Serto
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