yellow rays
The dark moon
Obviously in our minds
The ages of following
Afraid of the dark
The yellow rays
It spreads wide and fair
Nothing sinister; nothing to betray
Live the way one wishes
The black knight knows
As he stands near the window panes
Observing the trends setting
The call of change in the air
The tales of 2 cousins
Each playing a part to instil fear
Intimidation will make them weep
When the sea of people unite
The end of “Rahman” saga
It's finally at its tail end
The new hope and light of freedom
The people will rejoice
The dark moon
Slowly disappearing
For the yellow rays of hope
Finally bloom in the dark alleys
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