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Where All Have Gone (Kothāi Giyєchє) Translated by Farzana Afrose Where have they gone, all
those birds, all those horses in our age— The woman of that
white house? In fragrance of
acacia, flown away in the colour of
golden sunlight All those birds, and all
those horses Have deserted us away
from our world; O my heart!—tell me
where all have gone today! Blackout: silent like a
dead pear.
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