The Indian tigers
Roaring loud and clear
In the sea of its own
supporters
They show their fangs
But the meat is where?
Nobody seems to know
The Indian tigers roar
All hands raise
The rules of the game
There is one leader to ignite
The congregation to fight
The rights but it is all fair?
The jungle in the eyes
The Indian tigers roam
In the narrow trail they meet
“Give way or we fight to the
end!”
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