Youth - Be the Torch bearer of True Freedom

In the echo of ancient voices,

Whispers drift through time’s embrace,

Legends etched on weathered pages,

In the quiet of history’s space.

Flickers of freedom's sacred flame,

Burned bright through shadows deep,

Warriors of dreams, their struggle named,

In the chronicles they keep.

Hear the tales of courage fierce,

Of battles fought for justice true,

Let their valor in your heart be pierced,

As you seek the skies of blue.

The past's rich tapestry unfurls,

A canvas vast with colors bold,

Threads of triumph, grief, and pearls,

In lessons that the years unfold.

Youth, you are the dawn’s embrace,

The brush to paint the future’s scene,

With creativity and boundless grace,

Mold a world where dreams convene.

Infuse your vision with history’s glow,

Let liberty’s spirit guide your art,

Build on the paths where ancients sowed,

A unified, progressive heart.

In your hands, the legacy’s gift,

A canvas vast, a world to mend,

With every stroke, let freedom lift,

The promise of a brighter end.