Let’s have a crazy discussion. How many of us feel human race evolved out of the stars, galaxy or other astronomical endeavours? Are we really the bi products of the ‘Adam & Eve’ syndrome? How much of it is science then? If Science is our alma mater, then DNAs are not far behind. So, thenContinue reading “Are you star driven?”
Category Archives: Sarada
the drive through shot
Indeed, doesn’t appear though. I think it’s more to do with the aura than anything else. Long standing giant amidst an ageing and growing metropolis. #calcuttadiaries
Altitude
Heights, perceivable yet deprived. Tells us where we are, doesn’t say where we came from. We like to be at the top, but fear to look beneath. Love flying higher but eroded by turbulent waters. Yes, I adore being out there but somehow get this feeling that blossoming flowers often forget the roots. the altitude.Continue reading “Altitude”
the sanity hour
When all that I had was a truncated life with plethora of bliss around me. Pure.
ah! those moments..
little, very little, immensely little. Yet, you provoke me, you juggle me, you toggle me with no ends. i feel those soft hands, soft legs, soft sponge like touch, get immersed every time you take a glance at me whilst other chores, carrying you every time in my arms and lap is a outlandish feelingContinue reading “ah! those moments..”
What’s in a 14?
Probably, the most hyped date in the world. No vintage urn, just being eroded with the most consumate word in our lives – love. Nothing against love though. Neither do I have anything unceremonious against people loving each other. We must, we do, we will. But are we serving the purpose is the question here.Continue reading “What’s in a 14?”
when bliss is around
Your open eyes is my moist yolk, Your sleep is the deepest wait of my life. I wait, I wait, just waiting is my job in hand, You open your eyes, and life redeems me. Inside the womb, your kick was a myth, You came out and your slimy smile makes me go bonkers. YouContinue reading “when bliss is around”
A Father’s Note
Holding your just born son in your hands is a feeling beyond describable words. For a change, I have run out of ammunition as the newly born has swept me off my feet and I don’t feel the earth beneath me. The moments when we saw each other – yes, you can argue thatContinue reading “A Father’s Note”
25, Park Street
The walk from Ballygunge Circular road to Park Street would be a shade under 20 minutes, 15 if you are in a breezy mood and walk like fire. LaMartiniere, The Kookie Jar, Hallmark, AGC were my witnesses while I gallantly strode towards my educative influences. Well, that was around 18 years back. But, the charmContinue reading “25, Park Street”
Condiment of life
You don’t have to be married for 10 years to say huh! and 40 to claim immortality. I think its purely a derivative business. the more you get in to the thick of your relationships, the less you think about sustaining them. No, this isn’t about raving marriage. Its about unravelling your insides to seeContinue reading “Condiment of life”
teaser, for a change.
For the writers around me, one of your clan is busy making movies 😊, watch out! SS@msksmiles
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