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"SPREADING WORLD WIDE PEACE LOVE FRATERNITY HUMANITY THROUGH POETRY"

"Introducing Sibshankar Roy Laskar, the visionary poet and artist hailed as India's beacon of compassion and creativity. With a profound commitment to humanitarian values, Sibshankar's poetic verses and mesmerizing artworks transcend borders, inspiring hearts and minds globally.

Dedicated to promoting peace, justice, and social equality, Sibshankar's creative endeavors resonate with the universal quest for understanding and empathy. His nomination for the Nobel Prize in Literature is a testament to his unparalleled talent and unwavering dedication to using art as a catalyst for positive change.

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