O Martyr,Your capillaries have abounded in each heartThe resonant strength of blood,To discover the true beauty of the native land. O Martyr,When your heart ignited with the yearnings for freedom,Of speech, of expression and suffrage,You relinquished your life for a free rein. O Martyr,From the hidebound of horror,From the terror of monstrous clatter of lock,Continue reading “Martyr”