চিটি বাছবোৰ আকৌ বগা হ’ল

বিহূৰ পাছৰ সপ্তাহটোত গুৱাহাটীলৈ গৈছিলো | মোৰ বন্ধু শঙ্কৰৰ বিয়া আছিল | মোৰ বিয়াত সি সখি হৈছিল | সেয়েহে প্ৰতিশ্ৰুতি মতে সূদূৰ দিল্লীৰ পৰা গাঁঠিৰ ধন ভাঙি বিয়াখনলৈ গৈ কৰ্তব্য পালন কৰিলো | আজিকালি দিল্লীৰ পৰা প্ৰত্যুষতে এখন ফ্লাইট আছে | পুৱা ৫:৩০ বজাত যায় | গুৱাহাটীত তেতিয়া পোহৰ হ’লেও…

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Being Single

The immediately mentionable aspects of being single would be The amazing feeling of freedom that one has The sickening pitying/sympathizing attitude that other people adopt towards a someone who is single, assuming that the person is single because of a lack of something and it being beyond their mental capacity…

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rummaged thoughts

I had heard so much about him that when on one fine wintry evening I chanced upon to meet him, I felt I was meeting someone I had always known. Except for one dismal factor. He didn’t quite exactly look the way I had thought. Only if that was something…

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Memoirs of A Geisha

There are some books and there are some books……..The other day I completed reading Memoirs of A Geisha finally. I started it the day I boarded on my flight to Mumbai via Kolkata and via Jaipur ( that’s the problem being a staff; you cannot but travel the route your…

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First Impression

  The pavements of big cities not only give shelter to the homeless but also to things of intellectual curiosity-books and films. In a recent trip to Chennai I bought around 40 DVDs containing roughly about 150 films. They are masterpieces of world cinema not available in the VCD/DVD parlours…

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Un-sung Heros

You see there is something known as “love as first sight”. But do you really believe in? Am I asking you? You betcha! I am! And I ask myself the same thing. Do I really believe in love at first sight? …. uummmm! well I never did… it really didn't…

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I faked it!

I had to!… didn't feel like goin to work…seeing the same old faces..listening to the same old complaints… attending the same old calls… smiling seepishly at the same old people …. makeing those same old reports…. & sipping the same old cuppacinno in Cafe Coffe day…. So I faked a…

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