Love in the days of work!

Evening dawns with the usual ringing of the telephone. Love calls from mum. The silent plea from her side to remember her, them. The family who lives far away yet near, very very near, close to my heart. The laptop tells me typing very twice is a grammatical mistake. Little does it understand the intensity…

The girl who was never born.

When she was born , she was hailed as a prince To rule over all that her eyes surveyed But with what will she rule When she herself was pervaded With the shroud of a different identity! The world expected her to be different! She was named a boy. Her curls fought every month to…

Life is not just filled with fish..

Well when I was little my life used to literally revolve around fishes.. As in I mean to say that as I am a Bengali girl fish is our staple food for life and by fish I don’t mean the usual fish and chips which you people get in the normal food joints or the…