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I know you.
But no, I won’t tell you.
I can feel your heartbreak,
But I won’t tell you.
I can see your failures.
but I won’t tell you.
I can sense your death.
but no, I won’t tell you.
I know everything.
yet I won’t tell you.
Because it’s beyond your understanding
My name is Vikramaditya.
I am no God.
But I am not one of you either.
Nagar mein dhindora pitwa do dada ... Bachhe, bade, budhe, sab se kehna ki maine bulaya hai ... Talwar, hathauda, kulhadi, aari, teer, bhala, kudaal jo mile usse hathiyaar bana kar le aao ... Kehna iss rajya ko abhishaap se mukt karne ke liye, Rajmata Shivagami Devi ka putra, Amrendra Baahubali ka vanshaj, Mahendra Baahubali ab laut aaya hai
Iss sheetal chandani raat mein chakor panchhiyon ki ye jodi dekho ... Dekho iss punam ke chand ko ... Kaise iss chand ki kirane phoolon ke komal badan se boond-boond karke fisal rahi hain ... Aur kaise ye dono in kirano ka raspaan kar ke ek dusre mein doobe huye hain ... Inn dono ko dekh kar tumhe kya lagta hai mama
Amarendra Baahubali, yaani main, Mahishmati ki asankhya praja aur unke dhann, maan aur praan ka rakshak, Aur maharaj Bhallaldeva ki sarvasena ka adhyaksh, nirantar apne kartavya ka nirvahan karte huye mujhe agar praan bhi tyaagna pade to sankoch nahi karunga ... Rajmata Sivagami Devi ko Shakshi maan kar main yeh shapat leta hoon