The Heart’s Abode
By Saurav Ranjan Datta – Saurav Ranjan Datta is an employee of a real estate company in Kolkata by profession,…
By Saurav Ranjan Datta – Saurav Ranjan Datta is an employee of a real estate company in Kolkata by profession,…
By Mayuri Bhattacharjee Mayuri hails from Tezpur and is currently working as a content editor for a Kolkata based publication.Along…
“How I love the rain, the coolness of it upon my skin, the taste of it upon my lips, and…
There is something about the rains. The unrelenting, ceaseless, and stubborn droplets engulf us, and sink softly into our depths. Some look…
Last night on twitter I happened to notice a conversations regarding rains. One line of the conversation remained with me after…
And I sit up straight. All traces of a good, warm sleep thrown away. Vindicated that is for me, because…
I stood looking at the silk thread that lay dangling three inches above my head. It was a beautiful crimson…
By- Abhijit Ray, Tezpur University Love and grinning to oneself are inseparable. When you are in love you need not have…
It was 14th of February 2012. Remembering my ex-flame Deepika I was listening to Lady Antebellum, to cover my anguish.…
‘Beep beep’ the cell phone buzzed. Barely opening his tired eyes Ashish unlocked the keypad of his phone to check…
Most of my regular blog readers are well aware of the fact that I like to spend as little time…
Blogging isn’t a new concept. People have been doing it for centuries – writing in journals or maintaining their personal…
She played the violin. Her delicate fingers spun symphonies of love from those fortunate strings that she plucked; music poured…
Dear Kaku, The meeting with your teacher went terribly. I was made to undergo the torture of going through…