The Daydreams and Lullaby

This mystic summer afternoon glow reminds of numerous long-lost, lazy afternoons spent on roof, busy building castles in the air or those yesteryear afternoons..scattery runs across the courtyards or lanes, with cricket bat in firm grip, to secure 1 more run or to escape the glaring friend's determination to topple the wicket.. sometimes the melancholic stares at friend's new red bicycle which I will never succeed in learning to ride..the mundane returns from school, college..And then, afternoon became an extravagant dream which I seldom run into....

A different Durgapujo - with a different Pikachu and a different Ash

During the indefinitely long vacation after final semester exams, while waiting for the Joining Letter, Ashlyn aka Ash’s mind suddenly gets caught up in a dilemma. With Durgapuja nearing through the kaleidoscope of Kolkata, a part of her wished for a faraway posting before the Puja because the vivid recollection of last year’s Durgotsav would undoubtedly keep peeping through her mind.. North Kolkata – South Kolkata “Pujo porikroma” .. the endless walks.. to unplanned directions, the rain reluctant to cease to pour, exploration of Uttor Kolkata lanes in afterglow,  the food – with Pikachu..& the unfulfilled plan for Maddox Square which was going to remain unrealized this year too, in accordance with Ash’s prediction which Pikachu was in no mood to accept then.. and now it is Pikachu who is already staying away from home for higher studies..she can’t manage a leave for Durgapujo this time..
Deep down in her heart, Ash knows that she would be badly missing Pikachu if she has to stay here and catch glimpses of Sharadiya’s Kolkata..
But the other half of her mind wishes for delay in the arrival of her JL.. Ash yearns to stay here till Diwali.. Who knows, if Pikachu “thunderbolts” with a surprise visit.. Ash couldn’t miss the chance at any cost..to catch up with Pikachu again..to embrace..and crack the world’s silliest jokes and annoy Pikachu with her very own hogwash..

Ash’s waiting continues..

A paragraph on: Ragging

Ragging,an academic evil,literally means teasing in a light vein,cracking jokes but not at the expense of others. Traditionally,innocent ragging involves senior students making the freshers dance,sing songs,enact something etc. But presently ragging has earned notoriety as the newcomers in engineering and medical colleges are building up 'ragging phobia'. The modern trend of ragging is obnoxious. Students are physically exploited,mentally harassed in several ways. They are often beaten up ruthlessly just for fun leading to major injuries. Ragging is said to be an ordeal to make students fit for the struggle for existence. But in reality,it is a survival of medieval barbarism. Many students leave study or even choose  suicidal paths out of utter shame and frustration. In most of the colleges, authorities take a lenient view of this matter. But no argument in favor of this brutality should be indulged. Concerted efforts of the college authorities,government and the students are needed to mark the end of this miscreant practice.  

A paragraph on:The importance of unity in the society

Unity is a great virtue and humanity of the mankind. Generally a community,a society or a nation is built up by the dint of unity. Presently when almost every nation is suffering from fatal diseases like malice-jealousy-communalism-terrorism,unity is highly needed to bring back the lost rhythm of our society. In the ancient era,the aboriginal people learned to be united on their insistance to survive. The civilized people tried to maintain this harmony until the thought of self-interest engulfed them. A society empowered with unity can protect itself from any evil power.But a society without unity cannot survive. Unity not only means to live unitedly but also requires the wish for social welfare,to respect each other's morality,to stand by others in their trouble. But in reality we observe the less of these qualities of forming an ideal society. There are the more of some adverse signs standing in the way of unity. The former stallwarts of our society dreamt to find unity in diversity which is still unfulfilled. So,it is the prime time to realise the importance and necessity of unity earnestly and to create mass awarness about it in order to save the society from utter destruction.

Chhotobelay...

Nonte-Fonte...
Amar chhotobela ta jader niye ketechhe,ei manikjor tader moddhe onyotomo prodhan otithi..Mama amay Nonte-Fonte-er onek boi kine dito,ami gograse pore feltam ek lohomaye...abar notun series-er opekkha..evabei ami Mama-r comic books-er passion ta inherit kore niechhi....
Nonte-Fonte maanei koto rokomer fochkemi,bichchu kaj-karbar,kokhono Keltu da k,kokhono Superintendent sir Hatiram Pati k pyache fele nakani-chobani khaoano...oder thekei sikhechhilam koto sader,jive jol ana khabarer,mainly fast food-er nam gulo,jenechhilam kikore sausages,pancake etc. 'garafy' korte hoy,mon tanto 'Abar Khabo Restora'..jenechhilam 'indrojal','picnic'-er anondo,darun chhilo mati diye banano 'Sir-er mundu thuri mukh' !!,sir-er mulyoban behala,haate-kolome kormosikkhar class,desk-e lukiye rakha tiffin,'Piperam"..........​..........................​..
Oh! ora aj r amar nityodiner songi noy,tobu moner moddhe roye gyachhe,thakbeo,amar sritivrom na howa porjonto.....I miss those friends a lot..r Thank You,Mama,amar chhotobelay emon onoboddo bondhu upohar deoar jonno.......

TUKI

Jokhon nursery-te portam,tokhon van-e chore school jaoar somoy,rastay ek bondhur barite dekhtam,tader baranda-e ekta khachay tia pakhi jholano thake....roj dekhtam r bari ese Dida r Ma-r kachhe bayna kortam,amayekta tia pakhi kine debar jonno....tokhon konorokome amake volano hoto...
Jokhon class 2-te pori,tokhon ekdin school theke ferar pothe Ma amay bollo,"Aj Dida tor jonno ekta jinis enechhe." Ami bollam "Ki?" Ma bollo "Vab to ektu,sobuj r ektukhani lal....." Ami onek vebeo pelam na !! Bari dhuke dekhi ekta chhotto khachay ekta khude Tia pakhi !!! amar se ki j anondo,ajo vable darun laage...saradin sei pakhi k niye byasto thaktam,tokhon eto pora o chhilo na,no coaching,kintu Dadu pakhir ei bondidosha valobasten na....or nam diyechhilam 'Tuki',or jonno boro khacha kena holo...o koekdinei bes boro holo r thot diye khacha-r dorja khulte chaito...o k 2din matro snan korano gechhilo...se amader sathe katalo matro 8 ta din..9th day te amader barite onushtan chhilo,amra sevabe or jonto nite parbo na sei byasto somoye,tai ekjoner haate or daitto deoa holo...se khacha khule bodh hoy taake uriye diechhilo naki k jaane...khanik pore Rangamama ese amay bollo "Tor pakhi ta na r nei.." Ami mante parini,tokkhuni chhute gelam siri beye,dekhi sotti e khacha ta sunno pore achhe,chhola khabar chhoto bati mejhey goragori dichche...Pakhi nei,se chole gyachhe...
tokhon khub veuveu kore kedechhilam,aj r dukkho hoyna,karon 'Tuki' muktir sad peyechhe,o valoi achhe.....

Fagun Haoaey

Deyale-e kotogulo bulbulir chhanar dekha milchhe ekhon ko'din....saradin jongoler moddhe,sob gachher daley patay ora hutopati korey....kichir-michir oikotan.....sokaler roddur gaye mekhe ora ki khusi-te urey beray....sei dahuk duto ekhono achhe chupchap.....tobe koch boker dekha mela var.......kokhono kokhono ekta/duto tia urey jay bikeler dikey....ekla doyel majhe moddhe dekha diye jay....ghughu ase ekta praei.....mota kubo ta ektu roga hoye urey urey pukurer epar theke opare jay dupurbelay....chorai kintu komchhe....peyara gachh ta venge jabar por ar kono din bosontobourir dekha paini.....