One day while I was walking
Lost in my own thought
A moment was borrowed
From memories which I sought
The moment took a ride
Away from this age of ifs and buts
To narrate an old story
Of those who showed the guts
When time turned cruel
Dreams were burned in fire
Nights sounded scary
Life was fighting for desire
Let hope be the weapon
When agony rises with pain
To invade those shadows
For freedom which we gain
For every breath we take
We salute those fearless men
Who knew to conquer
And lived for only one aim
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