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The IUP Journal of Commonwealth Literature |
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My beloved little child:
this is my last night in Europe,
in this great foreign, arrogant continent
where through my song and speech
and struggle I have won a place for India.
Now I am glad to set my face
homewards once more to serve India
with speech and song and struggle,
but the one poignant regret I have
is that I leave you behind—alone. |
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