"He
did not go gently into the good night. He raged against
the fading of the light. But those, like me, who were
fortunate to receive his affection knew that beneath
the rage was a tender heart. No one showered affection
the way Ashok Mitra did. Adieu comrade Mitra on May
Day."
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This
article was originally published in Business Standard
on May 2, 2018.
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