I have seen thou in the ruts of endless time
in every bloodshot eye thou roamed free
in every sword were thou the crown
in every battle the unclebrated Hero.
I have spotted thou in the shadow of Hannibal,
in the cradle of Martin Luther
in the song of freedom
in the cries of martyrs.
Thy laughter has been heard in the placid towns of China
and echoed in the Andes.
Thou and thy servants have inspired Che...
Welcome home,Mother.
Welcome to the land of Tagore.
And let Revolution touch thy humble creed.
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