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Master of his fate

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Kobita : Ghum neme ase

Ami toke bhalobesechi amar moton kore, Kono alga badhone toke atke rakha jeto na, Amar muthoy toke jay na dhora , Tai toke udiye dewa tai amar Bhalobasa Sudhu cholar pothe aste jete je sob Smriti chinho pore ache, Tader to kono dosh nei, tara oho ratro Mone koray tor kotha. Ghum neme ase. Tui … Continue reading

Blind turn

While there was no security, there was some certainty as the destination.. I was taking a Blind Turn

Heritage

A heritage is not just a bequeathed treasure, its a mirror to see your aging face

Kolkata Taxi: A study in Yellow

I read an interesting thing the other day. A major Psychologist has opined that you are more-likely to commit suicide if your situation cannot be attributed to anybody/anything else, but yourself. It’s a pity that being a Kolkatan commuter gives you a similar feeling of frustration, while being completely devoid of self-pity. While Kolkata claims … Continue reading

Jodi sotti kokhono ude jai

Ekdin dana mele hothat jodi akashe pari dii, Tumi chomke bolbe “e tomar kemon dhyong, Tumi kina amar posh mana pakhi, Shikol bhenge khhaancha chere Khola akash e jachho chole?” Ami hense bolbo “naa go naa, Eo tomar maan bhanganor khela, Tomay chere ude jawa ki amay saajhe, Omon shonar shikol kojon e ba pay, … Continue reading

Bhalobashay milon hote nei

Ami tomar chokher samnei thaki tai aar amake mone pore na… Tumi jedin amar sob cheye apnar holey Sedin hariechhi Tomay, Anshtakur e joma dhuloy lutoche tomay Lekha somosto chithi, Amay dekhle ar songkoche aachol khani nao na tene, Ar kono kokkhono bolo na “amar bujhi nojja korena? ” Sidur er teep ghete geche, kacher … Continue reading

Poem – Tamasha

Gota raat ta nibhe geche andhokarer chadore, Sudhu tumi asbe bole ekta bati jolche jhorer chokhe chokh rekhe. Tomosha ar tamasha tei purey chhai hoy jabe seo.. Domka haway ar tar bhoy hoy na,  ekhun se shadhin

The Hermit

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Miracle Kids

Kobita: Mukti

Je mukti tumi khujchho ondhokare, Sei muktir jonno ora dwip jaliechhilo raat jege, Tokhon paharadarer golar swor e ghum neme asto, Tobu oder poth chola theme jayni, Tomar jetuku mukti chai kurie nao, Baki ta alor chhitay pure chhai hoye jak

Kobita : Ektu sokto na hoye upay nei

Bajare agun daam, bastobbadi na hoye upay nei, Swotota Doya Poropokar ekhane mela bhaar, Ora protihingsha bechchhe kom daame, Ektu sokto na hoye upay nei. Jara diner belay gola chorie bolechilo “sasok er kalo haath bhenge dao” Sanjher belay tader uthone prodip joleni, Ar sasoker kalo haath rahu ketur moto graas koreche gota somaj, Ektu … Continue reading

Kobita : Nostalgia

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The Good Shepherd

Downstream

Its only fair.. that the tides flow me away here there, If I ever had a resting place I would know

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I Me Myself : Aabir Basu

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Aabir Basu is a North Kolkata-bred bearded and spectacled Bengali Bhodrolok. He is on the right side of his thirties and is married to his teenage sweetheart. He has a master’s degree in Business Administration and is currently employed in some IT company. Aabir is an artist at heart: cartoonist, photographer, painter, movie buff, poetry enthusiast, lullaby story-teller, bathroom singer, religious philosopher and photo manipulator. He believes in creativity and breaking out of the cliché. Aabir's life is characterized by trying to spend a peaceful life while doing what he loves or trying to love what he does (that's too many trying in one sentence). Aabir writes blogs about life, religion, photo-blogs, politics, short stories, one liner quotes and everything else.

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