Missing You…
-Written By Suresh Iyer (Reading Time: 5 min Approx) You would not believe that we were friends since I was one year old. He was not a part of my family but there was a spark in him that made Read more
-Written By Suresh Iyer (Reading Time: 5 min Approx) You would not believe that we were friends since I was one year old. He was not a part of my family but there was a spark in him that made Read more
He helped us safely reach India, but we did not know anyone here, and started living in the slum nearby. And we were not the only family stuck in that kind of devastating situation. There were thousands of us struggling for existence. As days went by, we became like family. And to tell you the truth, we got the native Indians by our sides. Some of them helped us by sharing their foods and clothes. In these days, we learnt that we should not waste even the peels of vegetables as those too are edible. Fried potato peels can be eaten with normal daal and rice and also saves the cost of a side dish. The days have changed now, but those awful days taught us a lot about life.
-Written By Aditi Goswami (Reading Time: 6 min Approx) There was undiminished energy among all the grand-kids of the Mukherjee household, as is expected from the kids of that age group. They were a close-knit bunch of six boys and Read more
-Written By Suresh Iyer (Reading Time: 8 min Approx) Sarika tapped her fingers nervously beside the computer mouse as she kept staring at the screen. She had arrived late to office as she had to get the pregnancy test reports. Read more
The steaming white rice kernels looked like fresh jasmine on the plate. Almost all the surrounding area of the wooden slab was covered with bowls of different shapes and sizes. Filled with Bengali dishes that one can think of at a time. But there was one plate that attracted Rishabh the most. A plate which had amazing designs on them. He didn’t understand if they were to eat or to be looked at.
-Written By Suresh Iyer (Reading Time: 1 min Approx) War for Love You know, I love you But I love my country more. Enemies have gathered around like sharks Can’t hide in a bunker anymore! I kissed you deep We were Read more
-Written By Kankabati Datta (Reading Time: 16 min Approx) “I’m Abanindranath Tagore. I write pictures. (Chhobi Likhi). I can’t say I’m too good at spellings but I sure know how to make people spell bound!” Such were the words visionary Read more
– (Reading Time: 17 mins Approx.) NOTE TO READER: Read philosophically RECAP: [While visiting the Indian museum Rose felt mesmerised hearing about the history of Indian Freedom struggle with context to Kolkata. As they were about to leave, they saw Read more