The coming cataclysm is coming, the dance of intoxication is crazy. The barricade was broken by a threat at the gate of Sindhupar

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Come brother Hindu! Come Musalman! Come Buddhist! Come Christian! Let us transcend all barriers, let us forsake forever all smallness, all lies, all selfishness and let us call brothers as brothers. We shall quarrel no more

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Share with the poor, orphans and the destitutes, to make inclusive your celebration

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Mora is two Kusum Hindu Muslims in one stalk. The Hindu is his eye, the Muslim is his soul

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I am an instrument of God. The instrument is not unbreakable, but who is there to break God

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There’s no distinction of clime, age, and person, there’s one indivisible, Universal Brotherhood

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I have been accused of sedition. To plead for me, the king of all kings, the judge of all judges, the eternal truth the living God. I am a poet; I have been sent by God to express the unexpressed, to portray the unportrayed

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I sing for equality. There is none above humanity, nothing higher

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Who talks of Hindus and Muslims? My motherland is crying for its children. We are not Hindus and Muslims. We are united together

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There is no hatred of religion, no hatred of caste, no hatred of caste, no pride of nobility among us. We have known each other as brothers and part of the same unbroken Mahatma from the bottom of our hearts

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