When Peace turns Violent
If you emit darkness, We can bring our own lights. If you tell us to be quiet, Our voices will roar. You can pin our men against us, But you can not hide the truth. You can scare us with your army, But we have beating hearts That understands freedom. We were always deprived of a solid identity, But in reality Assamese identity itself is fluid. Who we are and who they are, It does not matter, if you are born here. It is a simple understanding That brings us all together; If you want to ignore this blood connection, And tell us to be divided on something As imaginative as religion: You are fooling yourself. If you let our brothers bleed, We will all end up bleeding together. Our future is yours too; If you understand us, We will too.
-Fans of Faces,
Revolting against the CAB









