GENERATION GAP
Generation Gap I know not why I kept the doors ajar in turbulent weather outside was it to acclimatise you my child to tune your ears to the songs of the sea to teach you how to walk on tricky sands I know not but when the time trickles down as you are carried away by southern wind preferred riches than providence prosperity to philosophypiety I realised it was a futile effort there must have been a lapse in upbringing heralding a new era rajkumar@kolkta 30-05-2010 rajkumar@mukherjee
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Rajkumar
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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