Poem By Mamata Banerjee !link! -

(After a line from Mamata Banerjee’s poem "Ami Bangla Bolchi")

So let the thunder roll and spit— I am the hand that will not quit. Not just a shield, not just a plea— I am Bengal’s audacity. poem by mamata banerjee

When the metro roared and the buildings grew, I walked the mud path, broke the queue. My ribs are bamboo—bent but strong, my song is the rickshaw’s pull-along song. (After a line from Mamata Banerjee’s poem "Ami

— after the spirit of Mamata Banerjee’s poems from "Upalabdhi" and "Ami Bangla Bolchi" I walked the mud path