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Bezboroa and Few Others BINANDA CHANDRA BARUA TINY THINGS (Soru Bastu) Cloud melts into water; Little drops of rain Fill the wide ocean Minute sands unite each other Make this big world. Tiny pieces of time depart Days' months, eras cross Lord's sweet words gather Make a wreath And transforms our earth to heaven. Is this world full Only of happiness? No, nevers Sorrow accompanis it ever. Falls a smile from heaven Lights the world And given us eternal joy. Bezboroa and few others # 19