Storms….
Storms….
Where is this? When? It will rise in the raging sea without any reason.
It will rise anew to destroy the demon.
A hero who grows bravery
without counting time
will become the nucleus of the heart
The storm will fertilize the mind and fertilize the freedom fighter
It will quickly dispel enmity
This is not a storm that appears in the sea
and appears on the ground
and changes to the ground and destroys the times!
It is storms that the leader grows with the wind
The expanding freedom
is the mental storm of the warriors
who roared in the fire
The center of the storm is our leader
The heart is the freedom that blooms
These storms blow every day
like the scent of the wind
Our country will dawn with the blowing storm!
Our Eelam will shine like the fragrant land……
– S. Puratsika
Malathy Brigade
– Suriyapputhalvarkal
(Translation by Tamilpriya)
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