(An Epic Cry for Tamil Uprising and Unity)

We must unite, Tamils shall triumph, O Tamils arise!
Let the smoke of division vanish — the skies must be ours!
Let every breath be a blade that shatters the chains of slavery.
Raise your heads, let the dream of our homeland blaze in every Tamil eye!

Valour is not just a word, it’s the fire that roars in our veins—
It is the thunder forged from the blood-written history of our ancestors!
Every fallen warrior is not a loss, but a rising sun,
A beam of fire that lights up the path of Tamil liberation in darkness!

Sacrifice, is our mother standing as a fortress—
Our father, our brother, embracing death like a flower.
The noose, the weeping mother, the child on her lap—
All echo now as the voice of the Tamil nation’s uprising!

Devotion is the scent left behind by lives given freely—
It perfumes the doorway of our homeland that never wilts!
Wisdom is the sharpened spear of our battles,
It guides our fight, where each Tamil is a war strategist in disguise!

Division — the poison soaked into our skin,
Drawn as artificial lines by empires, now running in our veins.
But beyond those lines, our spirit grew taller,
For we wrote in blood, “There are no borders for us – only Tamil!”

Those who betrayed and exposed us — the darkest shadows of our kind,
So many eyes closed forever because they sold us for their positions.
They bartered Tamil lives for their thrones of lies—
But our uprising now etches justice into those traitorous scars!

The Tamil generation is not merely a link —
It is the only history written in mother-tongue fire!
The Tamil youth, you are now the way forward,
Your voice is the storm that will resurrect us from ruin!

❂ And in the end…

We must unite! — For division is death to the Tamil soul.
Tamils shall triumph! — for victory is not an option, it’s our identity.
Tamils! — The world must now remember who you are.

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