Binding freedom!

Midnight oil lighted the freedom

The fire to coax the pursuit was immense,

little did it care for the rest.

easily and fragmented sections, 

now preaching for the value of freedom.

Where do you sleep for a while?

Was the lamp asking for more blood and skin?

They tied and tried it

No one was asked though,

freedom was what they see

never seek any permissions;

that is life,

not a wistful of breathe

The air belongs to all,

no boundaries for the green wings,

no structure for the raising sun

why did we wait then?

Who is that invader to curse the cruise

Why did you scratch that surface of faith?

Years passed, days rolled for a better?

The word comes with heavy heart,

cut on the throat,

cut on self esteem,

cut on the speechless creatures,

cut on peace living;

each still cries for a space of free movement-

freedom did it really happen?

well, yes from the colony

well, no from the irony of opportunists

Some turned big, rest bend down

slowly and surly turning slender of fortune.

The Sindoor cries for the mortals,

the valley seeks peace;

do we need a language trial still?

Cases cover the pillars of law!

enough of work for all to boost

but no veil on the scale of loot.

A growing country definitely

AI has schemes approaching us,

we make the best craft

talking, preaching and gifting

but the light is bright too,

count the positive belt!

You see scores of students

you see more of sports

you see more of humanly touch

Yes, we need that freedom for the raised souls

quite, calm, hardworking and a pure heart!

Difficult, impossible at times,

but never to give up

Stay tuned, the freedom was real that midnight!