Sunday Talks

Poetic Prisms On Sunday By Soumyadeep Chakraborty

In my country… O Lord In my country O lord… Come what may, the bond between us… will forever stay The tulips , the rose...

Canary Canary Canary Canary, Chirping and dancing at my balcony; I peeped from my window to admire the beauty and the p...

Finding and losing… of sunshine and serrated mornings… “I cannot endure to waste anything so precious as autumnal sunshi...

কিছুই না কি ছিলো না একদিন সময় তখন অন্ধকার জলে কোন সে গান দিবসনিশিহীন বীজের কানে ওড়ার কথা বলে। তখনো নীল এমন সীমাহীন যেন...

Soumitra Chatterjee - The Actor of the Century Actors are born and not made. The significance of this statement is as f...

LOVE A life force that is as omnipotent as God. It is the root of love. Oxygen for life which is as omnipresent as God....

Triumph of love Love is like a festival Sometimes as serene as cherry blossoms Sometimes as intense, as blazing as the...

Lost Stories The centurion home Crumbling walls, shattered panes Giant cracks gaping crevices Fading colours, creaking...

Life -a preacher! Life never ceases To teach every day, An eternal tutor, Jubilant incidents, In awe moments, Myriad of...

Salute them The train is running through the land towards its destination. Next to the engine,one compartment is for wa...