The other Bukharin

by - Sankar Ray

“So then Comrades! I had the chance to hike among the mighty mountain peaks when the sun was shining, and down below me on the Alpine meadows I saw various flowers growing, I gathered them in a basket and wore a wreath of them, which I propose to lay on the communal grave of those who have given their lives in the affirmation of Life Itself, for the cause of our country, for the happiness and earthly joys of the peoples of world”. -- Read More