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A Thousand Years at Play (Hājār Bôcôr Shudhu Khelā Korє) Translated by Humayun Azad & Robert Calder For a thousand years we played, fireflies in the dark: around us the pyramids—and
the smell of coffins. Moonlight is on the sand—here and there the shadows of date-palms are broken columns: Mummy smells in our bodies: all transactions of life are at an end. She said, ‘Do you remember?’—‘Banalata
Sen,
is it?’ I asked back.
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