The Waster Land by T. S. Eliot | Part-1 | বাংলা লেকচার | Bengali Lecture

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#The_Waste_Land
#T_S_Eliot
Your shadow at #morning striding behind you
Or your #shadow at #evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of #dust.

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