In the evening of my life I have come to realise that the frail crossing of the river on a fragile reed boat with barely enough strength to carry the burden of life is the journey of a lifetime.
Ananya squinted at the screen. The handwriting read: Verified for destruction. R.T. rejected this draft on his deathbed. Do not publish. - Amiya Chakravarty the last poem by rabindranath tagore pdf verified