Patradoot Or the Messenger 11/Many

Patradoot or The Messenger11 /Many English version by Ravindra K Kapoor Forgetting my sufferings for a while, dear, Give some consolation, to these poor farmers, That you would convey their concern, to rain God, For showering its rain, on their burning earth. For centuries, every one has played, With the fate of these poor farmers, By wiping some of their tears, dear Give some relief to my sufferings, as well Ravindra Kanpur India. 22nd May 2010 to continue in 12 Protected as per Poetry Soup’s copy write protections Note: In order to protect the publication of Patradoot or The messenger in Hindi and English, I am discontinuing the Hindi Transliteration of Patradoot from this part to protect the original work of my father late Dr Amar Nath Kapoor. From now onwards only English version of the Patradoot would be placed as usual. 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 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.