Patradoot or The Messenger19 /Many
English version by
Ravindra K Kapoor
Originally written in Hindi by my
Late father Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor
Their wet clothes sticking to their youthful body,
Would be adding intoxicating wine to their ravishing youth,
Such a beauty would destroy even the pride of those,
Whom we adore, as heavenly body, dear letter..
The showers thrown on each other during the water play,
Would allure you like pearls unknowingly, dear letter,
When it would fall and stay on their breasts,
And making their youth more beautiful with their weight.
Kanpur India 11th June 2010 to continue in 20
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Patradoot in Hindi was originally written by my father late
Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor in 1932, when he was imprisoned
by the British, as he was fighting for India's freedom
under the leadership of Mahatma Gandhi. 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.