Sometimes. A few moments stolen from time can be the succor for a lifetime. Then. In those moments, even reality says "Go ahead to the land of dreams".

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New Year

sheeth dhoreychey shokaltakey/kuashar shey chador dhakey/shurjyotao aaj deri korey uthlo je/moner shopno dana meley/udlo shey aaj akash neeley/notun bochor hashi bhorey anbey shey........

Regards,
Anupam De
Sr Mgr(MM),DSP

Even if the clouds veil the moon, the heart senses the moonlight. Like the fragrance of a wild flower - it fills the space in a presence of its own. And solace finds a troubled soul to soothe.

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December Rain. Random dimples on the road. Orange smudged fog lights. A light washed night sky where the silhouettes of the trees stand like sentinels of the night. A weeping sky as winter sets in.

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The sun huffed and puffed as it pulled the hearse of the night. Its breath hung as mist in the air. It sweat settled down as dewdrops on the grass. Good morning.

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The end and the beginning. You never realise which follows the other. A cyclic reference without demarcation. Like love and hate. Like birth and death. If u believe in rebirth.

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I pulled the sun by the ear. And pasted it in the eastern sky. But I did not notice. It flew high and then it slipped.fate accompli. And when I looked back again. It had left for a new address. The cold night is now knocking on the sky.

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The winter slipped in silently like falling in love. As the day picks up speed, wish could stand on a sunlit terrace and watch a dry leaf nestling down to the earth's bosom.

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