A day in the Life of a Freedom

A Day in the Life of a Freedom Fighter

The morning sun rises, 

a new day begins, With a spirit of courage, 

I take up my pen, 

To write of the struggles, of India's fight,

 For independence and freedom, 

with all our might.

I march with my comrades,

 hand in hand, 

Together we fight, for our motherland,

 With a firm resolve, in our hearts and minds, 

To end the oppression, of foreign binds.

We hold demonstrations, and stage protests, 

We spread awareness, and give our best,

 In the face of danger, 

we do not cower, 

For our cause is noble, our will is power.

As the day comes to an end, and the night falls, 

I reflect on my actions, and answer the calls, 

Of those who have fallen, in the fight for peace, 

Their sacrifice, a constant reminder, never to cease