Banda's one young child.
He uttered not a word; gentle and calm
Banda drew the young child unto his vast chest.
But for a moment upon his head
He placed his loving right hand
And but once he planted a kiss
Upon his scarlet mantle.
Thereafter, the valiant one withdrew from
Its sheath his battle-tested kripan
Gazing upon the child's face, whispered
Hail to Guruji! in his ear. "Fear not, my child!"
Said the father. The radiant rays of fearlessness
Lit up like a flame in the child's youthful
Body. The great hall trembled with the child's
Voice as the hero's son began to sing-
"Hail to Guruji! I fear nothing," as he
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