We know not.
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Here everyone
Lives and dies.Am I tellingA lies?Night and daysWe studied. ButNothing we foundSo-called peace.
I am not at all
Jugglery of wordsAnd grammatical puzzles.I am here as you see,I am here as before,I am here the reasonNot known.But I am the truth,I am there, and I am here,Beyond anything and aboveYour thoughts.Touch me, feel me,I am here all time.
My mother talks in Kosli,
The language of my familyMy village – Kosli.We all talk in schools,Colleges, offices, courts-Through Kosli.Disgrace! Kosli is notOur state language.Disgrace! Kosli is notIn the 8th Sch of Indian Constitution.And yet, we callOurselvesas per the preambleSovereign and supreme.
True, we puffed up
True, we are enviousAnd disturbing.True, we are notTolerant and noSelf-control is thereWith us at any time.
And here
The basic principle.And here to giveAnd to serve –Source of happiness.No matter whetherWinning or losing.
O king, follow the laws,
To deals out the punishments,In the forms of war, famineAnd so on and so forth.If you are not aware ofThe truth, the life’s goalYou should not take charge ofRuling the people, the sonsAnd daughters of nectar.The common people areThe roots of your state, remember.Use their language, save their culture,Or else, let me call you a…