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FOREWORD RASHTRAPATI BHAVAN NEW DELHI - 4 September 15 , 1967 The instinct of freedom is , perhaps , the noblest of all human instincts , because it inspires , enlarges and elevates - as well as gives meaning and content to life .
FOREWORD RASHTRAPATI BHAVAN NEW DELHI - 4 September 15 , 1967 The instinct of freedom is , perhaps , the noblest of all human instincts , because it inspires , enlarges and elevates - as well as gives meaning and content to life .
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FREEDOM Freedom , freedom , freedom ! To the Pariahs , to the Tiyyas , to the Pulayas , Freedom ! To the Paravas , to the Kuravas , to the Maravas , Freedom ! Come , let us labour , all , Sparing nought and hurting none .
FREEDOM Freedom , freedom , freedom ! To the Pariahs , to the Tiyyas , to the Pulayas , Freedom ! To the Paravas , to the Kuravas , to the Maravas , Freedom ! Come , let us labour , all , Sparing nought and hurting none .
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THE BATTLE CRY OF FREEDOM ( George F. Root ( 1820-1895 ) , the author of this song , was an Ame- rican poet who composed a number of battle songs , among them being " Tramp , Tramp , Tramp " , " The Boys Are Marching " , and " Just ...
THE BATTLE CRY OF FREEDOM ( George F. Root ( 1820-1895 ) , the author of this song , was an Ame- rican poet who composed a number of battle songs , among them being " Tramp , Tramp , Tramp " , " The Boys Are Marching " , and " Just ...
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