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The Poem Of La Mancha japani mansachi kavita To dream the impossible dream,je ashakya vatate ahe te swapn mala pahayache ahe To fight the unbeatable foe, jya shatrula koni parabhut karu shakat nahi tya shatrula ma parabhav karayach ahe To bear the unbearable sorrow, konalahi sahan hot nahi te dukh mala shan karayach ahe To run where the brave dare not to go, Jya thikani dhadasi manas janyach dhadas karat nahi tya thikani mala dhavayach ahe.. To love the pure and chest from a far, To right the unforgivable wrong, To try when your arms are too weary, Jya thikani maje bahu thakalele , maje pay thaklele ahet , hat thakalele ahet, sharer thakal ahe tya vedes samor mala everest distay tya vedela mala 1 1 pawul tya dishene mala takayeche ahe. To reach that unreachable star, This is my quest to follow that star,
No matter how place,no matter how far, To fight for the right,without questions without pause To be willing to march into hell for heavenly cause. Mala satya sathi jagadayach ahe, sangharsh karayach ahe, Kutalahi prashn tya sathi vicharayach nahi , Kutlahi thamba ghayach anhi MAJI NARKAT JANYACHI SUDHDHA TAYARI AHE PAN TYALA KARAN SWARGIY ASAL PAHIJE.
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To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow To run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable wrong To love pure and chaste from afar To try when your arms are too weary To reach the unreachable star This is my quest To follow that star No matter how hopeless No matter how far To fight for the right Without question or pause To be willing to march into Hell For a heavenly cause And I know if I'll only be true To this glorious quest That my heart will lie peaceful and calm When I'm laid to my rest And the world will be better for this That one man, scorned and covered with scars Still strove with his last ounce of courage To reach the unreachable star!
Even in today's crass, materialistic world, however, the concept and ideal of chivalry survives. Good manners
aren't totally extinct. Courtesy courageously confronts ridicule. High ideals and dreams of noble achievement live on, as expressed in The Man of La Mancha's "Impossible Dream."
To dream the impossible dream, To fight the unbeatable foe, To bear with unbearable sorrow, To run where the brave dare not go. To right the unrightable wrong, To love pure and chaste from afar, To try when your arms are too weary, To reach the unreachable star. This To No No is follow matter matter my that how how quest, star, hopeless, far.
To fight for the right, Without question or pause, To be willing to march into Hell, For a heavenly cause. And I know if I'll only be true To this glorious quest That my heart will lie peaceful and calm When I'm laid to my rest. And the world will be better for this, That one man, scorned and covered with scars Still strove with his last ounce of courage To reach the unreachable star. Music by Mitch Leigh Lyrics by Joe Darion Sung by Peter O'Toole