The Sacrifice
When the war for freedom started, When the people, got all enlightened, By the sacrifices made before. They all joined hands and moved, For the freedom of their land But also some met fate, fate as a death, But still a lot, held up. And they would not stop, For any cause, they love, Because this is their land, The thing they love the most. And they will not now, let it be Like it has been before. This time the forfeit won’t go in vain As they aren’t now feeling any pain. Because they have the power in their hand, And want to take the freedom for their land. {..@ Sohail Sayeed Bukhari@..}
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