No Reader for Mr. Mitra

[After a long I have tried to write something. It’ll be great if you read this and let me know in the comment box of your thoughts.] As the fan whistled air, the late spring night susurrate the night Embrace in the cobweb of the memories, he sat down to write. Few remember him, and……

The Wee Hours We’re Livin’ In…

Everyone is celebrating to-day. The celebration had started when the news flashed on the National TV channels and web browsers. A moment of silence to get indulge into suddenness of the news and then a loud cheer and hurrah. Yes, the four rapists had been killed by the police. At last the soul of Doctor……

2nd Year…

Last year after attempting two years in National Poem Writing Month (held in April annually), I thought why not give a chance to the National Novel Writing Month (held in November annually). So, I had participated in it. And my laptop breaks down after I crossed the 25,000 words limit. It was half of the……

Basking in the Sun

There was a time, when the sun used to peeped through the clouds in a monsoon morning or when the morning was late and lazy and study books closed, I used to lie down where the pencils of the rays used to draw their lines– it might be the edge of the bed or the……

Here I Am…

How long I have not been here….you all have forgotten me…or has given up on me…this post is a bit of what I am up to… On the other side of the road the organizer is playing “তখন তোমার একুশ বছর…” (You might be twenty-one that time…) The song was composed by Bappi Lahiri and……