Shubham Basu By a road in Allahabad I saw a woman Breaking Stones. Across the road a row of trees, high walls, the mansions of the rich. Suddenly, there came the notes of a sitar, Such As I had never heard before.
Shubham Basu By a road in Allahabad I saw a woman Breaking Stones. Across the road a row of trees, high walls, the mansions of the rich. Suddenly, there came the notes of a sitar, Such As I had never heard before.
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Shubham Basu By a road in Allahabad I saw a woman Breaking Stones. Across the road a row of trees, high walls, the mansions of the rich. Suddenly, there came the notes of a sitar, Such As I had never heard before.
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