Comments about Ratneswar Brahmachari
Shattered are the hopes,
Humiliations are but what they gift,
Laughters are always with concealed tears;
None can laugh as me in Dark, Stormy, and Endless Night.
Nobody, I dare say, can laugh louder than me with
Sounds of roaring, turbulent broken heart.
Yet, peace and tranquility haunt me now, often,