The Thump - Discover the Real Hero

Some walk (Chalta Hai). And yap that they are the nation's heartbeat.

Some run (Daudta Hai). And yap that they are the fastest.

They are actually buzzing off fearing somebody's roar.

Somebody who would thump them to surrender.
Somebody who need not yap to make his presence felt.

Discover the real Hero.
Discover your Passion.
Get a life. Get a Bullet.

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