Their
Mother's... Mother's mother...,
Her daughter's... Daughter's daughter
Rode horses
On
Babar... Aurangzeb...
Clive... Mountbatten...,
Riding and riding... 'The Crow'
Gave birth
That child,
Today is Justice
Of a country!
So
You can't fire
Firecrackers
On your festivals,
In crowds
They can blast bombs!
Translated from Odia by
Subash Chandra Mohapatra
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