Forty

   


Thirtysix

And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,…


Thirtytwo

O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or…


Twentynine

It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom. TAGORE


Twentyeight

The job of the artist is always to deepen the mystery FRANCIS BACON


Twentysix

Quis custodiet ipsos custodes? JUVENAL  


Twentyfour

ঝড়ে   যায় উড়ে যায় গো   আমার   মুখের আঁচলখানি। ঢাকা   থাকে না হায়…


Twentyone

How doth the little crocodile Improve his shining tail And pour the…