Monday, January 21, 2019

Under The Old Banyan Tree I Will Let You Hear The Flute Of The Grazier Comments

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Umpteen words of life reach the exile, crossing the river of life. At
midnight, I can hear the sound of their steps and reverberation. Their
wayfaring dust and sand touch me. Through the water, inarticulate words
of cry touch the heart. Many non-attainments stand in seclusion. I'm looking at the navel—
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Soumen Chattopadhyay
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Soumen Chattopadhyay

Soumen Chattopadhyay

Raghunathpur, purulia west Bengal
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