Lyrics by late As.Ngathingkhui,

Artists : Ningshang Ngakang
Nimshimwon Vashum

Recorded : Soundfield Studio

Directed by : Shaingam Ngakang
Asst. Director: Ramreipam Ahum

Videography & Editing : Boy Yaikhom
Assisted by - Pakra Chahongnao

Subtitles: Yaoreipam Makang

Cast:
Rinsit Ahum
Kapangsing Longvah
Rashimmi Mahung
Yarshang Bill
Marcus Longvah
Lamthing Singshap
Awonao phungshok

Special thanks

Ac.Thotso
Apam Shimray
The Indigenous foundation (TFI)

Ngashanda makachao

I viewed the immeasurable mountain
But I couldn’t see, weariness engulfed me
As no resting place is found
In all the roads we travelled.

Chorus- Oh! How lovely it is to remember,
And when will I ever reach
The warm and tenderly lighted
Resting place- my village (my motherland)

Sunlight lit the western mountains
But now the sun slowly began to dim.
“Prepare yourself my fellowman
For tonight, we are marching home"

We dashed through the dark night
Even as drowsiness overwhelmed us.
How far is our destination?
How much longer to reach our resting place?

Consider the flower in the mountain
As the morning dawn brought light.
Even the star of Bethlehem has now
Shone over my village.