#WritcoPoemChallenge
The tricolour unfurls in all its glory,
Dancing on the free winds,
Of a blue sky making us remember how we wrested freedom many sacrificed their lives in the struggle for
freedom many happily kissed the noose
never thinking about a future and present they could have enjoyed they placed nation before themselves a smooth and prosperous life they could
have enjoyed would have lengthened the foreign rule and bharat mata would've remained in fetters they preferred a road to sacrifice their precious lives on the altar of struggle for freedom they could not tolerate for any more the bondage of bharat mata...