The World changed wounds. Tell me #Bhimrao ।।

In this mire of slavery. Why did Airavat sit on the road?
Go outside with a broom. Run towards Bini.

The rich are always squeezed. Fanatics also tortured.
A crocodile swallowed a ruby. The thief knows.

Determining us as inferior. Marked by birth.
Contempt on Jine Laduni. Nirmun is discrimination.

On this chariot of unity. Let’s get ready and move on.
New Maharashtra Nirmun Jagati. Reveal your name.

Lyrics: Sahitya Ratna
Demokratir Annabhau Sathe


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