I've known a wounded lion and this is his life story, not a cliche Bollywood tale. What I'm trying to write is not inspired from the 90's films where the protagonist is the son of a gangster who falls in love with his father's enemy's daughter after returning to the country. This is about the... Continue Reading →
I just met Nabby few hours ago, he's a new born baby, with a pinkish face and just like me- he likes to sleep all day. We had a little talk and he seemed too active to jump into his life, he says that he wants to grow up fast and wants to explore the... Continue Reading →
Lately this month my brother bought me a book, The Unusual Billionaires, which read about investing in fifteen different Indian companies, of various sectors of the economy, solely because of the reasons as such the companies have succeeded in creating their respective moats, deep and wide and could give back enormous benefits to its investors.... Continue Reading →
I've moved on, but the other me hasn't or couldn't; maybe. I asked him the reason. And he says, " Nothing matches her voice, Nothing I see is as beautiful as her eyes, Nothing synchronises her stupidness, And nothing comprehends her absense."
Like a cigarette- it's killing me everyday; the one sided attraction. Like a memory- it's haunting me everyday; the first love affair. Like a tree- it's growing everyday; the longing for her. Love's a game, don't fall for it. For losers: there's no place to live but words. For winners: there's the world.
Do you ever notice that when you miss her, your hand crawls up to your cell phone and searches for her profile- automatically? Do you ever notice that when you're with your friends who aren't single, you wish you were the same? Do you ever feel that you need the 2 am friend, the 3... Continue Reading →
If in life we ever meet, And the chemistry ever react to a spark, And the sky ever changes to a beautiful paradise, We will make that love happen again...
It's been a twelve-hour long journey from Kolkata to Siliguri, and now that I've reached my hometown a night before my high school's 50-year golden jubilee celebration, I can no longer hold the excitement of entering the school campus after almost a year. Maybe, the same time last year I was sitting in the shed... Continue Reading →
Remember that day when we used to get tidy up in the morning and attend the Republic day ceremony in our schools? Today is the same, 26th of January, and maybe things are not the same anymore. I still feel the strong pride for my country but those innocent thoughts of a child are no... Continue Reading →