You are a poet, pen is your weapon
You are afraid of your rights too!!
You are a flame, dying in the heat
You are a revolution, listening to the sound of suppression
You are a bright morning, surrounded by fog
You are a shining star, standing in a flock
You are a serpent of death, lying in a box,
You have the open sky
You are afraid to spread your wings
You are afraid that there will be a rebellion, you are dying with this thought
This young generation has hope from you
Along with you, you are frightening them with fear
You are a poet, pen is your weapon
You are afraid of your rights!!
You are the new dawn of the future generation
Bring that power in your pen
Which removes the feeling of high and low from the hearts
Explain to these youth with your words
You are an arrow, you can achieve your target
Now pierce this target
Don't become deaf and dumb out of fear of rebellion
Lift this veil of caste and religion
Write every word that fills life in the young generation
So that no one gets lost in this ravine again
Let your words bring a bright dawn
Now find yourself in this morning
You are a poet, don't forget your weapon like this
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