Sunday Talks

Sunday Poem By Sujata Paul

On the eve of World Book Day You played the role of maker Maker of my fortune, dear books Books those make me wander to...

Nature's Gift Do not waste a valued drop We owe existence to fertile ground We soon depart this royal realm Save some so...

My Favourite Man Candies, pastries or toffees, What have you brought from the office? I reached school early today. My t...

রাস্তা এখানে পিচ ফেলে দাও রাস্তাটা পাকা করা চাই খোকার খেলনা গাড়ি সব কিছু চাপা পড়ে যায় এখানে গাছ ছিল এক সেটা আজ পড়ল কাটা...

Of New Years and Love-letters! Down Memory Lane... Bengali New Year, Pohela Baishakh, Poyla Baishakh, there are numerou...

Mother - Daughter Jugalbandi Theme: Winter warmth The Chest of Woollens The big black chest of woollens Kept lovingly a...

Transformation of Adda space of Bengali Middle Class The term ‘adda’ (as defined by Dipesh Chakraborty) signifies ‘the p...

Here and There in New Year It was Monday.Riza was waiting for a call from New Jersey!For Riza,days were too long in Kolk...

A Boy on Dream in a Boat The tiny tot's aspiring zeal taught me a lesson Shatter'd in shanties, he shaded in On the cou...

Sunflower The sun shines bright no matter what There may be clouds, turbulent storms and heavy rains The sun always shin...