The day, I let go of myself
Without holding on to those strings of Fear
When uncertainty no longer envelopes like darkness
When my hands are not tied to reach out
Or the voice that falters not to speak the truth
The day, when I step into the vastness
To be just a drop and yet be the conscious
I am the ripple, the wave, the ocean
The love, if I could let it flow into that infinite
That day, I will be truly free, as me
as my country would one day be!
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