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Patradoot Or the Messenger 34 /Many

Patradoot or the Messenger 34/Many………. English version by Ravindra K Kapoor Originally written in Hindi by my Late father Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor Like a naughty girl, she acts in many ways, dear letter, To attract our attention by laughing or even weeping, And often she gets angry on us still she wins our hearts, When she sings her broken melodies, while sweetly mumbling. As a lovely doll, she attracts and wins, Everyone’s attention and heart, dear, Remembrance of her sweet face, Has made my heart so heavy, As a newly come-up charming bud, She is dearer to us than our life, dear letter. She is even a darling of all the plants, Trees, creepers and flowers of our garden, dear. When the memories of her dear father, Would be splashing in her tender heart, dear letter, She would be going amid the plants and trees, To distract the memory of her father, dear. She is the hope and strength of her mother, When I am away for freedom struggle or in jail, In the lovely face of my daughter, you would find, An image of her father, dear letter. By the time you will get acquainted, With this lovely child of us and of nature, You would recollect immediately, dear letter, My message you have to convey to my beloved. Ravindra Kanpur India 3rd Sept 2010 continue in 35.. Protected as per Poetry Soup’s copy write protections Note: If any reader who is not a member of Poetry soup Has any question or queries, they can Send me an email on kapoor_skk@yahoo.com Patradoot in Hindi was originally written by my late father Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor around 1932, who was a freedom fighter. He wrote Patradoot in Hindi, when he was kept in Faizabad Jail for quite a long time. The Epic was written as a gift for my mother and it was sent to her secretly from Faizabad Jail. He was imprisoned by the British, as he was fighting for India's freedom under the leadership of Mahatma Gandhi. He was imprisoned many times during 1920 to 1947. After India’s independence as a true follower of Gandhi Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor left active politics and devoted rest of his life in writing easy mass literature and wrote many Dramas, Poetry books, epics. All his other literary works were mainly written from 1955 to 1990. He left this mortal world in 1994.

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Date: 9/4/2010 9:36:00 AM
He he he ! I know it is not me, but it sure sounds like me! All my folks and friends tell me how naughty I am. Wow! Ravindra, her attention is a real go getter.. I really can relate to this poem. I hope you don't mind me saying that. I truly am a strong mother as well. This one is going to my favorites,, I really love the first 9 lines. They suit me well.. Enjoyed another continued letter.. I am so eager now to read the next one,..Poet D.
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Date: 9/3/2010 9:11:00 AM
Ravindra, it seems like your father was writing about you and his expectations for your future. As you have told me before, he was also serving as a minister to inspire hope among his people. Such a beautiful letter that you translated so well into English. God bless you for sharing this inspiration with all of us. Love, Carolyn
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Date: 9/3/2010 5:06:00 AM
Intriguing and most interesting write. Well done.
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