At the night of the December so cool,The peoples’ celebrating “Happy New Year”I whose Freedom and Land have been lost,Didn’t wish to take part in it;I didn’t wish to feel happyUnder the word “Happy”.
It’s a really enjoyable one for other people,Yet not for me, and all Arakanese as well.For our Grand Parents, Great Grand ParentsAnd Great Great Grand Parents’ Blood dropping downAlong the Rakhaing Roma MountainAnd in the whole my Father Land, Arakan KingdomIn this month, cool December.Ohh! December, December,December!In this month our Arakanese’s bloodDropped down onto the Earth together with snow.Our Arakanese sacrificed their lives;All our heritages were destroyed by BurmeseIn this so cool December.Despite it’s been for over Two Hundred YearsFor losing our Kingdom, our Freedom;For our Arakanese’s blood falling down;For Our heritage being destroyed,I and all Arakanese can’t disappear in their mindWhat happened in the past time.Ohh! December, December, December!How I (and all Arakanese) can forgetThe 31st Day of December!-----------0----------31-12-20098:37 pmMy blog here :P :P :P(For unforgetable day of 31st December when our Kingdom was invaded by Burmese King, all classes of Arakanese were killed, and all our Heratages were destroyed)
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It is very sad, may their souls rest in peace