He knew the time had come to fulfil his dream,
His heart started singing songs of the beloved,
He thanked brothers for accompanying divine journey,
Finally he kissed the noose with pride and love,
By pulling lever, The executioner turned a mortal into an IMMORTAL.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
divine journey, kissing the noose mortal and the immortal.......... it is your vision, very nice poem. thank you.
Thank you.. Its not my vision. I wrote it on Bhagat singh. He was one of the greatest freedom fighter of India.