Amartya Kalapahar Biography

He’s now gone forever,
With his memories scattered wherever,
Seemed flowing down the river,
Along the valley of unknown
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Days of sorrow, days of joy,
Here comes winter
There goes autumn.
Old leaves on the graying Earth,
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The days seems at an end,
Seeing the star-studded night sky
His mind recollects the reiterated bygones.
Even the most crucial moments,
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“Roger storm in the front”
I repeat
I repeat
He cried
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Ever in my heart,
Ever in my thought,
Blossoms of your face,
Like the spring's grace.
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