Here are a few lines from Rabindranather Proti (To Rabindranath), Sukantas moving tribute to the great man:Your incandescent presence, in my solitary moments even now,Seeps through me like a heady fragrance.Even now my drooping heart rises to your song,And I can defy hungers frigid stare carelessly.The golden soil which is your gift to our souls,Does offer up rich harvests even todayAfter this fulsome homage, Sukanta proceeds to locate his poem in contemporary history: I am a poet of the famine, nightmares torment me each day, Death stares me in the face endlessly
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