It is nineteen eighty seven,
In distant Kokrajhar town,
I am the young postman,
Carrying loads of love and war messages to my countrymen!
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I am a Devadasi, not a household woman,
Are we not human?
I was a beautiful village girl by the river bank Brahmaputra,
My straight nose, full lips depicts the picture of perfection as per beauty sutra!
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Million dreams in the river Bhogdoi
Listen to the river Bhogdoi!
she is singing like in ancient Greek drama- a parodoi?
The descendants by the river the soil and its nature,
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Oh! Humanity, appalling crimes against you,
Haunting me severely as thou!
At this moment need a new planet of humanity,
Where there are smiles of mountains, plains and rivers serenity!
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Relentless struggle
His constant persuasion,
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