(2 February 1917 - 10 July 1985 / Pirojpur / Bangladesh)

Eikhane Nironjona

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Here the river Niranjana Here was the river Niranjana. Thousands of Gautam were purified By bathing here at this moorage. The river, the moorage is still here But the lack of that pure water. Wrong people are grown in number They are queued for a bath. Inform them They have to go in search of another Niranjana Crossing this dead river, motionless stream. [Rahman Henry]