A Summer Morning Pentatonic

Things Needed for Repairing the Nest Last Saturday, the two had sat on the electric wire. Distance between them was grabbing attention in the night halogened darkness. Their nest had been damaged by the twin evening storms. This morning the male crow working on the nest again while female crow awaits on another branch dancing…

Edifice

There’s a chill in the April night; unexpected one it is. Winter is Coming…we’re listening for last eight years. (But) that was not for Kolkata; but, for the made up world, where a forged-sword iron throne everyone eyeing on, Similar to the world our ancestors understood to leave, for their next and coming generations, at…

Those Years

Nothing to ask for except the memories of the time I have spend with my father. First five years of my life. I do not remember him, I couldn’t recollect him. He’s just the framed photograph of a man Resembling him is me, his son; He’s just the mythological character whom people talk of, recollect…