In November 1994, a group of Adivasis from Nagpur city, Gondo, Gwari, Ora, Monda, Sautal,
came to the Chief Minister with a small claim.
The claim was a small comma.
Comma means comma, semicolon, etc.
So that their castes could be identified separately.
But in the process, they were divided and killed.
In the darkness of the night, a large police force surrounded them.
They attacked them with bullets, bayonets, and sticks.
The helpless people could not escape.
Hundreds of Adivasis were killed.
Among them were a large number of women, children, and the elderly.
The children's heads were crushed with sticks at once.
These unfortunate people did not know how harsh the rule of the city was.
In India, freedom is a dangerous thing.
But we did not object to it.
In Nagpur, just four days later, there was a cricket test match between India and West Indies.
I am Sachin Lada.
I am the son of Ajahar.
We have never met in any competition.
That is why we are very happy.
I eat, I dance, I keep my mouth shut in front of my lover.
On Saturdays, GTV, MTV, VTV, DDR, Channel 13,
On Sundays, guest fest, party, picnic.
I eat, I dance, I keep my mouth shut in front of my lover.
On Saturdays, GTV, MTV, VTV, DDR, Channel 13,
On Sundays, guest fest, party, picnic.
I eat, I dance, I keep my mouth shut in front of my lover.
On Sundays, guest fest, party, picnic.
What is life?
But in Nagpur, you are alone.
In Nagpur, you are alone.
In Nagpur, you are alone.
In Nagpur, you are alone.
In Nagpur, you are alone.
In Nagpur, you are alone.
In Nagpur, you are alone.
In Nagpur, you are alone.
Murali
Murali
Murali
Murali
Where did you go?
Murali
Murali
Where did you go?
Murali
Murali
In the morning of Bhutya
You left
But we?
We are well
We are well
With us
Sometimes Mandela, sometimes Vietnam
Sometimes Arapat, sometimes Gandhi
Sometimes Mandela, sometimes Vietnam
Sometimes Arapat, sometimes Gandhi
I am here
We are well
I am smiling, smiling
Keeping a small face for my lover
On Saturdays, GTV, MTV, VTV, DDR
Channel 13
On Sundays, guest fest, party, picnic
We are well
We are well
Let's fly to the sky
What is life?
But Nakpur you are alone
Nakpur you are alone
Nakpur you are alone
Nakpur you are alone
Nakpur you are alone
Lost his wife and child
Searching for the moon
Searching for no one
Munni
Budhli
Where are you?
Munni
Budhli
Where are you?
Munni
Budhli
The old man's wife
Has left him