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Dakshiner Baranda

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Abashintranath,

Mohanlal, Shovanlal and Amitendra

public imagination

House No. 5 of Dwarkanath Thakur Lane is no more today. of that house

The south balcony and Dhara used to sit on that balcony today

no Gaganendranath, Samarennath, Abanindranath from birth to death

Spent in this house. Each of those houses was involved in their nature

Corner, every particle, every day of the south porch. He saw Khara

The audience of the house, Dhara came to them under the shade of the south balcony

Many of them are alive today. They know, they are in! remember

There are many events related to the fifth house1, some of which are divine. to remember

A lot of things have happened on this day also in the south of the fifth house

on the balcony Bowl! Banu chapter in the history of cultural tourism of the country

It was played on the south porch of house no.5. Still he is home

1 has not been saved.

That house is destroyed today. We who were born in this house

Even if I close my eyes, I can see the roof of the house, the wide wooden stairs,

Library room, south balcony and garden surrounded by coconut trees. And

I can see that the family life of this house was theirs and theirs

Let's go to the attraction! By making the environment of house number five more

He made them attractive too.

After the householders left their homes, they first fell into the hands of traders

he is home Then the government took charge of protecting it as a national resource!

for the purpose of In the end, unable to save, he broke and took his place

built the building


The meeting house of Prince Dwarkanath Tagore. Great chalk of ancestors

Milan! House No. 6 was the inner hall and this meeting house was the outer one

South balcony 2

neighborhood The girls of the house were not allowed there. He made it

Dwarkanath himself. His native foreigner dressed the guests in great pomp

To entertain. After the death of Dwarkanath his eldest son Mahdhi

Debendranath lived with his brothers in residence number six.

Girindranath's widow after Girindranath's death

Go up to residence No. 5 in the living room. Son of Giginranath

Gunenranath and then Gaganendra-Samarend-Avanindra are people in this house

Dwarkanath himself built this old meeting house The house is no more today.

Some people still have a shadowy memory of him! as When they leave

That will not be there anymore.

What I write here will never happen. my writing

I did not want to destroy this house and mix it with the ground

was given I wonder what invisible mammoth gland is involved in this phenomenon

don't know The house in which I was born, in which I grew up

After its extinction, I rose through its boundless emptiness to the south

Like the wind! What has come and touched my heart. So write

Desired. So I wrote. This is neither legend nor history. A

Sitting on that south porch looking south at the light clouds

Like getting a breath of fresh air.

Rabindranath once spurred I asked about fish eggs

What is English? I was eleven then, Rabindranath was sixty. the cow
Sitting alone in the west room of Tetla, closing the glass window in the summer heat

He was writing while sitting. I just mastered the word from Dikrsanari. Protur

Solitude of Chopur with courage! I broke into his room and asked __you

So Have visited so many countries, tell me! What is the English of fish eggs?

English roe of fish roe.

_ No spn. I've seen Dikrsanari.

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_Dekudanari battle with my monge! Bose then. Spawn and

Explain the difference between Ro.

Write it down Dibyi is like a peer with me

He started talking.

This is the case, what's in it! No advice, no history,

No information. Only the mysterious south breeze sticks in the cavity of the mind

still This is my point. This is my script.

Keep it in the pack.”

Invaluable advice. This advice to my grandfather in my childhood

received Its manifestation in every step in his own life. any thing

He would not throw away. Be it small, be it broken, be it dishonorable,

Old things, pieces! Takar! Everything is loved by him.


He tried to protect them! Did, used. Who knows, big

The artist! Yes! Such eyes see all things with such a mind. We are at

I don't understand everything. Because the big artist is a small toy

I didn't know that funny things are also loved. I am! just know

Image of Grandfather sitting on the balcony of Jorasako's south balcony

He used to draw a group of cupboards, boxes, and shelves on his right side

It would matter. We would say grandfather's desk. At the bottom of it

There were a few Deraj, some at the top! khop of those shells

It contained all the precious resources. So many things from there

Get out his address! no It felt good When we need anything

When I went to Grandpa! I would get

One summer afternoon, Joramako was reclining in the round garden. on the bench

Sitting in grandfather's house My little one Play! doing to play to play

What a thing to top one's pocket. Rolled and sweated

Gone.

He quickly picks it up and stuffs it in his pocket, that time in Granddamsa's eyes

fell

Look, look, what are you filling in your pocket!

The boy opened his fists in fear.

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Red is a bit glassy. like an egg From what is broken].

Where did you get it? This is a piece of Dwarkanath lamp! what
Have you seen a nice break? Like a rock-bird's egg. Where was it?

Is there more? Find out what else is in the pocket?

There is nothing else. The boy said, "Casharikhana Chhet."

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