Time Has Come

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Time has come, time has come, Come, with slogan and drum, With a victorious song to lead Keep patriotic oozy mead. Drink, drink up to the brim Saffron, white and green Dignity, must we adorn, merrily Wheel must move on, move on. Leap of the Lion and the roar Purus the Alexander's sore British out of our divided folly Made us slave with bloody Holi // We united and won And now forlorn Everybody on his boat Weep not but swot. Vision is not yet lost Though blinded with The caste and creed And religion, the fission Now out of confusion. Out of ashes and mud We rise to praise: surd You hear, you unheard We are one, it's not fun. How long greed will suppress the need It is ephemeral, be careful, please heed Together, now it's my call a plead to lead Unarm, unmask, to sow democratic seed. Time has come, time has come, Come, with slogan and drum, With a victorious song to lead Keep patriotic oozy mead.

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