August 1, 2012
A Tribute to the Wrong College
There are some things in life, the memories of which we always cherish, right from the scratch, right from when…
Author: Tinam Borah
A freelance journalist by profession and a writer by passion. Born and brought up in Tezpur, Assam. An alumni of Tezpur University. An active member of the Rotaract Club of Tezpur Yuva. True to the characteristics of a true Geminian, she is an ardent communicator, loves to talk and spends her time watching movies, reading novels and indulging in creative writing. A lover of music and pursues singing as a hobby. An optimist by nature and loves to wear a smile on her face. She can also be reached at her website Misteerious Mind(mistee9.wordpress.com.)
May 1, 2012
A journey that never ends- our life
When exactly do we really start planning for our future? As in, setting our aim in life, planning and…
May 1, 2012
Being Myself
Deep inside my heart I bore the feeling this long Not any more, though! My life it is, But…
April 1, 2012
Dreams, Hopes and the Rainbow
The last droplets of rain landed on my feet, As I sat there, beneath the leafless tree. Benign silence pervaded…
November 15, 2011
Chillar Party -A little change is all we need.
The Movie: Chillar Party The Audience: Made for children, meant for the adults The Directors: Nitesh Tiwari, Vikash Bahl The…
November 1, 2011
L’HISTOIRE DES PUBLICITE’ (The Story of Advertising)
The urge to advertise has been a part of human nature since ancient times. The story of advertising has evolved…
May 15, 2011
Lost among the clouds!
The people of the North East were yet to recover from the reverberations of the lethal air crash on the…
May 1, 2011
Rakesh Barua – A Tribute to a musical Journey
“He lived like a rockstar, and died like one.” – Suman Dutta (Moonwind) “The news is yet to…
April 15, 2011
VISTAS 2011, Living The Dream…
As soon as the month of April sets in, the festive air seems to blaze up. Festivals are all that…
March 1, 2011
Breach
She vigorously rubbed the sindoor off her forehead. The burnt marks on her body were still fresh. Clad in white,…
February 1, 2011
Jon Beel Mela: My Virtual Journey
(Photo Courtesy: Anjan Barua) It had been a while since I had last signed in to check my mail, and…
February 1, 2011
CHICKEN CHILLY- UNFRIED
There comes a time of the year; the festive season in particular, when we have so many friends and family…
February 1, 2011
Hidden and Lost
They were together all the time. They shared every little secret. They could not imagine their lives without the other.…
January 1, 2011
Solitude
I must have been in deep sleep For, when I opened my eyes I could not remember a thing
December 15, 2010
Ah! December
The blue sky, covered with white mist, In the early morning of a cold December day The icy cold wind,