That’s Kolkata. Perhaps the only metro which is not yet so metro-ish..!! Perhaps the only metro where life and love has not become completely secluded into mobile passwords and speed of wifi.
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.
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.
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
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.
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