Chandana Poem by Binod Bastola

Chandana(tea stall lass:
it was a story of Kolkata. South Kolkata Dhakuria.
She was from there. Out of few tea stalls on the road side in the same row/line.Chandana has her one small tea stall.
She was running her life from that tea stall. She has two small sons(dont recall tow or three... two years back I was there) .
One useless drunkard husband! Which he himself couldn't take care of his own life.Forget about to take care his family.
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Chandana a sweet lass
Her grace
Her innocent smile
Her shimmering voice with the blend of shyness
Her hard work for her family
Though being in the hard road of her life
Never saw shrink on her forehead
Always with the charm of trueness in her every approach
Chandana a sweet lass
Deeply respect for your life
O lass
Chandana your name itself has the Sacred scent
It is pasted with the scented life of your charm Chandan
O lass
Chandana..