When I was seedling
I saw the rule of King
He sacrificed his life for country
and humanity
having a tender heart
he was furious to tyrants
he left a message to the world
not to bow before the tyrant
I have seen the great war
the war between Rama & Ravana
when the water of Indian ocean
turned into red.
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