The poem shows that the world is full of good and bad people. The poem shows that the world is full of good and bad people.

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I need miracle, mirror and mind. I need miracle, mirror and mind.

The songs of flattery, And the thundering claps, The songs of flattery, And the thundering claps,

I am an Indian, It says out loud. I am an Indian, It says out loud.

Unity in diversity, what they preach for rejoicing every ritual... Rejuvenating the inner soul fi... Unity in diversity, what they preach for rejoicing every ritual... Rejuvenati...