I'm blowing in the trumpet - I call you the sound of the horns - The flute of my hand is playing with tune and rhythm - Why are you still not sleeping? When you come out of war, you will come to the stage on stage and then relax with laziness. What will you gain by dreaming? Take the tone of the war-shield sword with which the horns - the flute - which is in the hands of the sword - all of which will be destroyed by the time of tomorrow - they will not be able to put them in the rust. The wealth that you are deluded will be destroyed - I can not hold anything in the sound of my horns. I have been calling on you sincerely on the stage of world war, on the stage of world-class education - you will come forward and awaken your consciousness, and you will hear the sound of your conch shells and start playing the conch - the revolution will start in normal world around the world. For all of you, the Vedasurulo has a world-class education system in Puri. Everybody will enjoy the rajasukh and will be with me forever. The chanting of my chariot can be done by the people of the Vedas, with the intention of traveling to an infinite number of people. Joy is the victory of world-class education and excellence.
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