The coming cataclysm is coming, the dance of intoxication is crazy. The barricade was broken by a threat at the gate of Sindhupar

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Who talks of Hindus and Muslims? My motherland is crying for its children. We are not Hindus and Muslims. We are united together

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On one hand is the crown of the state and on the other is the flaming comet. One is the king with the mandate to convict. The other is the truth, bearing the truth of justice

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There is no hatred of religion, no hatred of caste, no hatred of caste, no pride of nobility among us. We have known each other as brothers and part of the same unbroken Mahatma from the bottom of our hearts

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I sing for equality. There is none above humanity, nothing higher

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I am the rebel eternal

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Some say my words are false, some say they are infidels. I say neither. I'm just trying to shake hands with Hindus and Muslims, trying to turn swearing into hugs

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I am an instrument of God. The instrument is not unbreakable, but who is there to break God

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Whatever great or benevolent achievements that are in this world, half of that was by woman, the other half by man

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I am Hell's mad terrific sea of wrath

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