Reflection

At the very outset I like to apologise to my non-Bengali readers for writing a two- worded title that may seem Latin to them. Khela hobe. Translating them into English…

It all started like this: I love you. Then after sometime it generally happens: I leave you. In between there is some discord. The cord of love is gone. So…

I take to road after my school re-opens post nightmares of 2020, though trains are available aplenty now. Yesterday I took the well-repaired wide metal road that branches out of…

Open newspaper, you will find astrologers running the show in the middle page where they will ask you to visit their “chamber” where they will tell you how to deal…

When I was twelve years old, I was approached by a girl of the same age-bracket(I think so) one day. That day I happened to sing some Tagore songs on…

India is a land of netas. But no one is Netaji. Actually none dares to be. Because it takes travails of a travel – mental and physical – to be…

What was a matter of shame just a month back becomes a memorable material of most incredible story of comeback in the history of world cricket. Indian team was pulverized…

Tomorrow will be the day of Makar Sankranti; the end of month of Poush and the beginning of Magh. From tomorrow the sun will transit to Makar rashi that is…

My dear readers, Today as I was talking to a motley crowd of students, a girl student asked me, ‘what’s happiness, sir?’ I couldn’t think of any answer at once.…

Princes are like this. They take life as they tweak it to come. They never allow life as it comes to them. They set the term; life has to follow.…