Fighting is my Label,
I am a red rebel.........
I am in trouble and in double.
From here does my revolution spread.
As I wed blood and a rebellion dead.
I am dying spirit of my fellow comrades.
I am a lover of swords and Marx words.
I spill my blood in the dark deep woods;
Social change is my goal, I'm a tool.
Societal change is my soul, I'm no fool!
If I open my mouth war is not far.
As a child I did not slide on saar.
So far, I know only a war for heaven's sake
I can't sneak like a thief or slither like snake!
Hike! Hike! My life is at stake.
Hello! Hello! Fellow class!
I did not pass, I am mass, ma! Ma! Mass.
Karl Marx, Fredric Angel, Mao is my boss;
Gun is my friend and pen is my property.
I will fight and fight till I create history.
But I died in fowl encounter and under mystery.
Remember my words we cannot be calm,
Keep chanting, “Salaam! Salaam! Comrade lal salaam! ”
You moved heaven and earth bye, bye comrade!
Let me bid you adieu with bon-voyage Comrade!
(Peculiar words and terms a list:
Saar = a thing made for small children to slide in schools.
lal = red colour in Hindi
Note: all the new terms used in fourth stanza like Guevarist, Trotskyist, Titoist, etc. are the words derived from famous the names of famed communist leaders of different countries and in different ages.)
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RED-RED = Double - RED REBEL is in Trouble! (Part-1)