Meghe Dhaka Tara
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:14:20
Your spoilt darling will spend it
by the fistful

:14:24
After all, it's her money
:14:26
The hussy must have spent it all,
my entire month's budget

:14:32
l ought to give, but l don't.
How can l say no?

:14:39
No sympathy in the whole world,
and no one who'll understand

:15:12
Khuki, won't you eat?
:15:16
l'm not feeling well
:15:18
Don't be angry with Ma
:15:23
Deprivation... it's destroyed her mind
:15:28
l'm not angry
:15:31
Remember that poem by Yeats, Khuki?
:15:48
A bad headache
:15:57
Here's another precious prodigy

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