Yeah, yeah. I know I have not been here after the April National Poem Writing Month. Many of you have already forgotten me or have stopped to follow this blog. Few days back though during an update few of my untitled incomplete Bengali poems had got posted making me realized sometimes incomplete is the complete….
Category: The Diary of a Boy
At Thirty-One…
With a cigarette on the mouth, you dreamed of the world to be under your feet. Hsuan-tsang, Magellan, Livingstone, Colonel Suresh Biswas used to be there in your mind. The world, the journey, the unknowns used to attract you more than the tender loves and the addictions that your friends used to be submerged in….
April, 2019…
2016, a boy who love to write, especially poems, was looking to vent out through cigarettes and drinks; drugs he had promised to self not to take. He was just trying to forget the girl he had been in love. On November of the year, he created a WordPress blog account. Though he had posted…
Thoughts 2
Last year November my blog had completed its two years. Though I haven’t been able to post on that day; and that’s all credit goes to my dear companion, my laptop. It is being with me for last six or seven years. Yeah, it’s a long time. But, this post is not for Mr.Laptop; (but)…
