BORDER CROSSING
BORDER-CROSSING you can’t cross the border in the morning then she forgets salt or put it twice in curry water remains to be filled up for drinking you leave for office in a hurry without glancing thru the headlines you miss the daily routine train friends leave without you you fail to participate in arguments, be it cricket or politics your chance to play card is also lost attendance register is marked red you feel a shortage of good reasons before x-ray eyes of friends your eyes search for your toe-nails but the mind always looks for something beyond the routine like a caged bird to spread wings to blue sky all the moments’ hours daily Rajkumar@Kolkata 24-05-2009 @Rajkumar Mukherjee
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Biography of Raj Kumar Mukherjee Born in a mediocre family with repute, I continued my study in Commerce.Professionally a Banker with M.COM, C.A.I.I.B., A.C.I.B.(London) & I.R.D.A.worked in various Senior Managerial capacities in a Nationalised...
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