Flows day and night
In the rushing waters of the Dooars rivers!
How they deceive the eyes
The evergreen tea estates
Under these lively skies
The degradation of humanity
Freely continues!
The maiden is raped without
Any qualms of conscience
On the tables of the estate office
They play ping-pong with illiterate workers!
Those girls sitting beside roads
To sell rice beer (handia)
Eventually lose their dignity
The land sheds silent tears on unfortunate virginity!
At home her father is coughing
Spitting bloody sputum
Who must decide to keep
remedies in the hospital
that heal?
Xavier Bage
Tuesday, 24/08/1993
• 9:30 A.M.
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