How dare you,
Not using our language
On our land?
You rascal,
Leave the place,
At once.
We know
You have
No common sense.
Our blood, our sweat,
And everything is
Here for us.
Remember, we are
Our own makers.
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The democratic Govt of our state Odisha, India is not using our language, the language of the land, though lawful and constitutional and using a foreign language keeping people in dark and hence Black Flag movement is going on since long.