Those who spend nights wrapping their heads
In news papers for want of covering eyes
The glare of the early sunrise like hopes
Shall anew risen the need to be on tows
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Those who spend nights wrapping their heads In news papers for want of covering eyes The glare of the early sunrise like hopes Shall anew risen the need to be on tows cherish it all the time but donot forget who hvae laid their lives for it.. i loved it...10 read mine martyres... do we need banevolent dicatator? mother n motherland
cherish the freedom........ a deep lovely poem..... I like the flow and cherishment...