Meghe Dhaka Tara
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:09:04
A love letter!
:09:12
''l didn't appreciate your worth,
l thought you were like the others

:09:19
''But now l see you in the clouds...
:09:24
''...perhaps a cloud-capped star,
veiled by circumstances...

:09:30
''...your aura dimmed''
:09:35
Sanat. That idiot! l haven't
seen him for ages

:09:40
Poking your nose into personal affairs
:09:45
lf you're a ''person'', then
l'll be a genius one day

:09:49
You know that's true, hence your pride
:09:57
lf only the barber would understand
what a genius l am

:10:02
Can you spare some money?
The beard's itching

:10:07
Two annas, or maybe four...
:10:12
...or maybe eight - l'd like
some tobacco

:10:17
Or why not a whole rupee. You've got
your tuition money, haven't you?

:10:23
Why not get a job, Brother?
:10:27
lt's beneath an artist's dignity
:10:30
ln a couple of years, cash will
rain down on me

:10:36
Do you know how much Amir Khan Sahib
gets for a concert?

:10:43
Remember what l said about the rupee
:10:52
Ma, Manashi in our college has
a sari with a beautiful motif...

:10:58
...a cow-girl

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