The Young Revolutionary. Poem by Sukhvir Singh

He started a revolutionary fight,
To claim freedom and rights.
He had no fear,
And he knew how a deaf can hear.

Not Bombs & Pistols, Revolutionary thinking was his weapon.
He fought against every barrier to free the nation.
He was Young, Strong and Brave.
Who broke the chain of Slave.

Freedom was his only Soulmate,
But merciless death was his fate.
To shake the ruthless, the one who came,
Remember, Bhagat Singh was his name.