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Sankhajit Bhattacharjee Poem 282

Scientific Research Fellow in University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee

Siachen Border

My father died at Gujrat border.

My brother died at Rajasthan border.

My husband died at Punjab border.

My son died at Kashmir border.

My grandson is crying on my lap-

perhaps he is going to die at Siachen border!

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