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Oh My Brother!

Oh My Brother!

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I hear the gun sounds coming from the front

I hear the cries as you face them upfront

I see a young man, oh so wise

I see you brave under the flag so nice.


My brother, I feel guilty of not being around

My brother, I feel sad of not being so sound

You are my hero, brave and strong

You are my face, the hammer on the gong.


I wish I bled blue, like you do

I wish I said, how much I love you

I wish you will come back one day

Tricolour on the chest or head all way.


I can't be by your side,

But I promise, from duty I won't hide

I love Mother India, just as you do

I live for this soil, and sacrifices thereto...


I will give myself in all the need

I will usher in a new dawn, with a fresh new deed

I might not be wrapped in the colours of pride

But my pyre will see a glorious ride.


I will not die until you feel the pride

I will walk my brother, along your stride

The flag you fight for will flutter in might

I will close my eyes with that in sight.


ଏହି ବିଷୟବସ୍ତୁକୁ ମୂଲ୍ୟାଙ୍କନ କରନ୍ତୁ
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