By Atok Dan
I’m talking to you departed souls,
many of you have gone,
but you seem silent over events unfolding,
why many of you have gone earlier,
it is you colossal souls,
you sacrificial lambs of the struggle,
though you are not watchful,
your souls still linger in wilderness,
in vacuum
I know most you‘ve gone,
with no visible decent graves,
with no read obituaries
but the cause worth it
It is you the gone souls,
A day is designated for you
to know, you still indelible in our memories,
it is July 30th of every year
21 days after our independence
in that day, we celebrate because of you
you had championed the course that claimed your souls
millions are not happy because of you