Meghe Dhaka Tara
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:23:00
Grit your teeth and hang on
for two years

:23:13
Khuki, only you know my worth
:23:17
Going off like that... don't you know
what's on tomorrow?

:23:22
lt's Jagatdhatri Puja
:23:25
lt's your birthday
:23:28
Father's taking me out,
like he used to

:23:31
Where to?
:23:34
Anywhere, it's not decided
:23:36
All right. l'll come, too.
Don't tell him

:23:42
Brother, you're such a child
:23:44
Father would refuse if l told him
:24:09
Sunrise
:24:39
Didn't Keats have a poem?
:24:47
This flourishing field... it costs
nothing to perceive its beauty

:24:52
There is no money, but this is here
:24:57
Appreciating life is an art

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