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Read Poetry: Image of a Rustic Girl, by Aju Mukhopadhyay

Who could bring dry wood from the wood once the rain would start? For fear of getting them on her head drenched the wench ran under the darkest clouds overhead gnashing their teeth sounding like fart threatening her safe journey … Continue reading

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