Seal Of Secrecy کے بول

A deep grey nursery Creche a poor and dirty cage Dreams of wonderland Will never come true in this world Born into this misery Never knowing any reason why Cowering on the dirty floor Bed-ridden, beaten - every day Under the seal of secrecy Eyes full of pain Belonging to the weaker sex Staring into space So many years of hopelessness In prison without any guilt The children of no home and love And they sing: Nursery rhymes out of their mind Without sense - sad cries for help Under the seal of secrecy Growing into apathy Enduring every use of force Body like a numb limb Without ache - but soul is still alive Under the seal of secrecy