Where there be no tiptoes, but the heart of a lion
Where nothing to hide, blow the winds all they want
Face them all, be there no enmity
I have walked a long way, not to brawl and to die
There were many a reason, to stay back and to laze
There were many a reason, to sustain home and the hearth
But there was just the one inspiration, a Swami from gone by
Who stood up to fear, to weakness and to death!
Where nothing to hide, blow the winds all they want
Face them all, be there no enmity
I have walked a long way, not to brawl and to die
There were many a reason, to stay back and to laze
There were many a reason, to sustain home and the hearth
But there was just the one inspiration, a Swami from gone by
Who stood up to fear, to weakness and to death!
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