A room I saw
where the babu of poverty had been a frequent visitor
few walls were stark naked as if they never wore anything
and a few were shedding away the color they were draped in
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My love for you is unmeasurable, limitless in nature
With the depth of your black oceanic eyes, and passion
Of the red army marching towards Moscow in October
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COMRADES OF MY NATION
-Sutputra Radheye
Comrades of my nation
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Exhumed from my dreams....
-Sutputra Radheye.
Every morning my body is exhumed,
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