CANVASS--1(red)
CANVASS—1(red) I like red colour always like ten horses who drag the chariot of sun your fingertips enameled with red nail-polish the under-water plants with blackish red leaves akin to blood you spread this blood everyday on the dry earth in the name of religion in disguise of revolt sometimes thru air-attacks or the marching of armies with bullets but how valuable is this red without a drop of which the life becomes a white canvass rajkumar@kolkata 17-05-2009 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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