Puri cries,
With people.
Cry, cry,
I am here
To listen to
Your day.
I am here,
Watching you,
Watching how
Is the battlefield-
The grand road.
How is police
And administration?
The actions,
The reactions-
All I am watching.
Wait,
Wait there
To see the result.
Have patience, dear men,
Everything would be clear.
Puri is a beautiful place! My friend Tuna lives there! Jai Jagannath!
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