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RABINDRANATH SINGH
INDICATION When I gather together in my naked arms the broken fragments of my life the immense devil of darkness mocks at me. And yet someone whispers (Is it only the voice of the empty dark ?) : For you no quiet moment no rest, no sweet sleep. The stubborn song of life invites to arise and lift the unvanquished sword. Translation : Sitakant Mahapatra |
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