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Feb 2014
Sweet child of mine
Thy time hath come
Fought since thou birth
Thee knew no fear

Categorized as a vigilant
Battled for the country
Wounded in the struggle
For peace and prosperity

Was criticized and mocked
Accused as a rebel
Arrested and even tortured
But thou carried on

Bombed the central parliament
Succeeded but was hanged
Left with a smile
Thou found thy paradise
This poem is a tribute to the legendary Indian freedom fighter Bhagat Singh. He gave his life in the struggle for Independence of India.
Swarnabh Malla Buzarbaruah
Written by
Swarnabh Malla Buzarbaruah  Ghy, Assam, India
(Ghy, Assam, India)   
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