On horses with swords and the spears
The Rajputians always committed the blunders,
They were quicker than the rushing lightning,
They were faster than the terrifying thunders,
Great fighters and a traditional great men,
Only one was enough for the attacking ten.
Traditional rulers have traditional rivalries
A Rajputian always fought with his neighbors,
Sometimes for land sometimes for the fairies,
Always became an easy job for the aggressors.
Having developed highly sophisticated weapons,
Rajputian is now Rajputanic, stronger than demons.
Forgetting the rival Rajputian is too a Rajputanic,
Again he is committing the same old mistake,
Fruit of victory or fire of defeat both will be toxic,
Think, it will be an adventure of a nil off take
On the pages of history they regretted their past thunders,
No regrets from any, it'll be the last of their big blunders.
(Rajputian+Lilliputian=Rajputian; Rajput+Titanic=Rajputanic. Rajputs are great and great men commit great blunders)
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