Folks of Paradise burning like the hell, Vicious incarcerates them like a felon,
Lashes fiendishness, so they should faint and wail,
Yell at the pain and scourge the rebellion.
Rebellion since decades in chapters,
Rebels! They are, not counterfeiting but at heart,
Cognizant the world, about cussed life of prisoners,
Prisoners of heaven, rebels at heart.
Blood of innocent children nourishes it,
With high hopes, dreams, ingenuity, strength,
Die they, for cause, for the love of it,
Their marvellous patriotism is intense.
Oh my God! Help them to handle suppression,
So they can get out of the oppression.