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When gun fire and cries break the dawn in elsewhere
We are woken up by religious music and songs of nature
When they are killed by toxic inhale of air
We get nurtured by healthy air
We see the clear sun and moon
While they see the blanket of smog all above
We enjoy those organic foods and fruits
While they survive on chemical borne foods
BhutaNESS and HappiNESS
Our pride and joy
May those prayer flags of peak pick the sufferings of valleys
May the message of peace and happiness be heard through holly rivers and golden valleys
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