I turn around and see my ma’s illuminated, beautiful face and I am in her arms held closely and warmly. I know I am out here in the world of my folks. (Reads: 172)
Story of the Month Oct’2015: I smiled and looked up at her face. There was something in her eyes, in her smile,there was some untold magic which I found nowhere abroad, Nothing can match that affection in her eyes. (Reads: 5,508)
The Saint came in his dream once again. Kamal prayed to the saint for the way to get rid of his agony.
The saint gave two options ; either to quit gambling or death. Kamal chose the second option (Reads: 540)
And when these two adorn his plate everyday in the morning and in the evening, a heavenly smell emanating from them seduces his entire Bengali neighbourhood. (Reads: 302)
Now with a name like that if you ever imagine a pretty little girl hurrying to catch up with him then you are badly mistaken, for “Sundari” – the beautiful one (Reads: 157)