The Post Office by Rabindranath Tagore
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KING'S HERALD
ROYAL PHYSICIAN THE POST OFFICE ACT I [MADHAV'S House] MADHAV. What a state I am in! Before he came, nothing mattered; I felt so free. But now that he has come, goodness knows from where, my heart is filled with his dear self, and my home will be no home to me when he leaves. Doctor, do you think he-- PHYSICIAN. If there's life in his fate, then he will live long. But what the medical scriptures say, it seems-- MADHAV. Great heavens, what? PHYSICIAN. The scriptures have it: "Bile or palsey, cold or gout spring all alike." MADHAV. Oh, get along, don't fling your scriptures at me; you only make me more anxious; tell me what I can do. |
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