for every mind that is open enough, for every spirit that’s free high, we’ll capture our own views, sing our own songs, we have the right to be free, write life stories of our types…
In the shadows of silence,
where freedom is confined,
voices mixed with noise,
spread around the darkness,
conversations turn out to be irrelevant,
make us feel exhausted...
We’ve got the right to be free,
to ponder around,
without being intruded, intrigued,
or intervened,
we shall have freedom to-
break the bind...
Every voice that was silenced,
every tear that was shed,
is the known & unknown in-
invisible consciousness,
the thoughts flow from our mind;
we’ve got the right to be free,
to think freely,
without mind chats to bothering around,
we are innocent, innovative to-
continue our journey with our own rhymes...
From the river of history,
we learn and we grow,
With courage as our compass,
we’ll let our truth show.
No more chains of misunderstanding,
no more confusion in our sight,
we’ll shatter these silo walls that divide.
overcome biases of different types;
we’ll free like the colorful aroma,
influence surroundings,
reach up the hills, to the ocean side.
So here’s to the visionaries,
the innovators of all kinds,
we’ll carry the banners,
we’ll stand up and try;
for every question we ask about,
we gain collective insight;
for every problem,
we'd like to solve,
we fix real issues,
unleash collective potential;
for every mind that is open enough,
for every spirit that’s free high,
we’ll capture our own views,
sing our own songs,
we have the right to be free,
write life stories of our kinds…
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