In the Memory of baby Swastika,
From the Core of Fierce…..
My Love Swastika,
I dropped a few tears for you,
but it dried before it reached the ground.
These tears cannot sustain
The heat of my heart burning.
I assure you: your death will not be forgotten
By anyone on this this side or that side.
We will revenge your death,
in this life or next.
Till the Jihadis are burnt to ashes
And till they disappear from this world.
When you reach the heaven abode,
Please tell the Almighty: My brothers are still there.
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