Dear parents. As teachers it is our moral obligation to inform you of the topics your child has to learn. How is not the question. So we are not supposed to answer. For any hiccups, please say mea maxima culpa.

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A johnson baby pink sky merging to a lavender lilac. A koel desperately looking for its mate. A pigeon grumbling a satisfaction. An unknown bird raising a staccato shrill. A dry leaf trickling down the face of air. A morning pregnant with promise.

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Simplification we learnt in school which was not a simple task. God only knows how we wept in desperation and our teachers in frustration and our parents in consternation. Now I wonder what was its use in a complicated world.

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What is right and what is wrong ? But a conglomeration of accumulated values and scattered egos. The right is just another word that gives a feeling of well being - of having willfully submitted to the accepted norms of righteousness.

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The fog lights make an eerie sketch on the corrugated sheets. An unknown song in a rustic language echoes. Roasted groundnut shells unceremoniously heaped. The train sways like a drunk. Empty seats staring blankly at the naked lights. Reaching NJP.

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The canopy of leaves form a avenue. The sky a slaty grey. The blistered road kills any sense of romance. A wet cold nips in. A washed out statue of some unknown God stands forlornly. Way to Madarihat.

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A wrinkled creek. Dead branch half submerged. A peacock craws in the forest. A cormorant waits patiently. Its head fixed up like a compass needle. Kunjanagar Eco tourism resort.

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Waiting in a gap in the dense forest of chilapata. The savanna grasses are growing again. The favorite place for wild rhino. The crickets are buzzing. A lone Indian pond heron waits also.

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The whispering bamboo clumps. Falakata. Doars.

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Railway waiting room. A foreigner couple from Hare Rama cult. A geek with a laptop. A family spreading itself all around like marmalade on a bread. Another seeking the exact location underneath a tired fan. Bags and baggage of all hues waiting.

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The escape velocity required to overcome Newton's Inertia of Rest and lose oneself to wanderlust ...... Is asking for too much. Typing in a Blackberry while standing in a train - the realisation struck.

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A rickety government bus squeaking consistently honking its way on NH2. The driver's door held firmly with a cable. The driver with a cigarette stuck in Clintwood style. Outside the green paddy fields bask in the golden sunshine. 90 km from Kolkata.

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The intensity of amnesia is inversely proportional to the time remaining for the exams to start : a hapless parent's axiom. In God we trust. And so also the poor students and their desperate well wishers.

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Desperado. Why don't u come to ur senses. Dedicated to those two legged creatures on two wheelers whose Guardian Angels do overtime. And to those who think the road is the Stairway to Heaven. Or Hell. Whatever.

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If u extrapolate back into time, all those with whom u r harmonized in thoughts - u may find that in one co-ordinate of time and space, u had shared a school , a college, a city or a book.

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A part of the artist lies in each of his composition. To be true to his feelings, he can never lie. To experience the gamut of his feelings he needs to shift his emotions. The world crucifies him for being so without realising the birth pain of creation.

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A thin crescent of a moon is hanging precariously from the edge of a star dimpled sky. The winter is in a dilemma over its existence. A wind half hearted ly picks up the remnants of a winter and sings soulfully.

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The day tripped on time, hopped on hours, mapped to minutes, stapled to seconds. We have lost the sense of continuity by digitalising an analogous entity.

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A slaty grey sky. A dusty haze of winter of chilly wind. Slashes of yellow strokes as dried leaves float down. A Sunday morning waiting to weep.

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Ekla boshey anomoney, raater aandhar aschey nemey, soptorshir halko alo, rater chokhey tondra elo. Oboshonno monta sheshey, khujey ferey shopno deshey.

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Keys to imagination. Should that be tamed by the realms of reality ? Or let it have the escape velocity to go where no thoughts have gone before.

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They say you should be natural to be happy. But amigo ! You are bound trussed and gagged by rules to be polite and social. So show your dentures even if you do not feel it. Feelings ? Mea culpa.

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