Let a tribe officially slaughter me.
Let them say, God is behind such an arrangement!
Esswar Mitra, why are you so weak?
Why can’t you tell the truth?
Please tell God they have won but you have also appeared.
Let it rain a lot, you cry more—–
If you can do that, God will come to caress you at the expected time of sweet sun.
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