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200 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2017
"As the date of independence came closer, freedom seemed to move further away"
"Like dry leaves falling from a huge tree in a storm, the refugees kept drifting. At times they would float to the ground, only to be blown away by another strong gust of breeze.
Decades passed, the refugees kept wandering. It was impossible to say who moved where fell where. Even time wouldn’t probably be able to recognize them. The roots of the partition were buried deep, its branches reaching out. It was impossible to search for those who had left Campbellpur with Fauji. One leaf drifted a long way off."
‘হাত তো ছাড়েনি আঁচল এখনো, চোখের সম্পর্ক হয়নি ছিন্ন
আমি ছেড়ে তো এসেছি স্বদেশ, সীমান্তের কাছে পাইনি মুক্তি’