FREEDOM
MATLOOB BOKHARI


O the lowest low of my nation
O thousands locked up unjustly
O the poor with  empty stomachs
O sleepers of long, lonely, helpless night
Here  is no food, ignorance is everywhere
Here money, power, status are ruling
Come out singing “Freedom, freedom”
Let us break the unkind  laws
Let us bend the iron bars
Let us destroy the stone walls
Let us see not destination
Let us cry freedom,our freedom
Let us welcome the  rising sun