Sunday Feature By Kunal Roy
THE TRANSITS , THE DETERMINERS : A VIEW When we prepare a natal chart or make the probable predictions based on that chart, they are fixed. But the current time of an individual is...
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THE TRANSITS , THE DETERMINERS : A VIEW When we prepare a natal chart or make the probable predictions based on that chart, they are fixed. But the current time of an individual is...
LOLITA She’s handsome In her tender age Smarting pink skin A petite face Curly hair Bright blue eyes Leafy eyelashes Voluptuous hips Ripe bust And the spring Dimpled on her cheek She’s like a...
The University The building that witnessed the arrival of new lots of excited student every year becoming a part of a phase of life that every human cheerishes forever.A journey towards growth ,learning and...
উল্টোরথ রথের দিনে মেঘলা আকাশ মন খারাপের নেই অবকাশ জগন্নাথ এর রথের দড়ি টানতে গিয়ে পিছিয়ে পড়ি ছোটবেলার টুকরো স্মৃতি আবছা যে তার পথের গতি রাংতা মোড়া কাঠের আকার ফুলের সাজে খুললো বাহার যাত্রা...
Five micro-poems on rain Like dust On leaves before a rain, We exist. Clouds’ popcorn dreams Yearn for those fluffy grace, Both scarce. Petrichor’s perfume, Earth’s fragrance after rainfall, Nature’s sweet exhale. Raindrops on...
Lord Jagannath The chariot goes down, Down memory lane, With all the chintzy decors And the colourful streamers– With all of us running diehard To touch the rope of Lord’s cart! After a tussle,...
The Lord comes in his Chariot The Lord comes in his chariot We look up at him in awe. He is decorated with flowers and garlands. We fold our hands and bow. The Lord...
Two Ghazals Obtuse spells of storm and gale Kafir still has a story to tell. Construed circumvents Broken dreams Limps vie to fly and sail Kafir still has a story to tell. Alarmed times...
Of Roosters, Huts, and “Umbilical Heavenly Peaks” Glimpses into beliefs of Shillong On a recent visit to Shillong, during the very scenic drive from the quaint Shillong airport to a resort near the Umiam...
‘TRADEDY LOOMED LARGE’! THANKS AND REGARDS Human life is as fragile as glass. Human existence is a farce. Every moment we are at the mercy of the Lord above. We are nothing but marionettes...