Manas Rastogi Biography

Said the Table to the Chair,
'You can hardly be aware,
'How I suffer from the heat,
'And from chilblains on my feet!
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Who will help us?
Who will solve our problems?
Who will say bye after we enter in bus?
Who will fulfil our wishes?
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Born as a unripe mango
growing all the time,
Born in a farm
or in a backyard,
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Rise, brothers, rise, the wakening skies
Pray to the morning lights,
The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn
Like a child that has cried all night.
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A tree standing at a place
throughout his life,
A tree giving fruits
throughout his life,
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