Skip to main content

HAPPY NEW YEAR


WELL TO BEGINS THE VERY DATE STATES THAT YES! 2006 IS HISTORY ,A NEW YEAR HAS BEGUN IT'S A DAWN TO ANOTHER NEW LONG DAY CALLED 2007………..

WELL THERE WAS A LOT APPREHENSION ABOUT THIS YEAR ,SINCE I HAD COME TO BE LOGICALLY AWARE OF HOW HORRID THE WAY TO ICSE CAN BE, AND HENCE,THE VERY THOUGHT ,THE TRAIN HAD ALMOST REACHED ITS FIRST DESTINATION WAS ENOUGH TO JITTER THE FIRST THOUGHTS OF THE CELEBRATION ;BUT WELL COULDN'T HINDER THEM TO ANY GREAT EXTENT……………

YET THERE WAS EXCITEMENT,THAT MAY BE THE SEEDS SOWN BY THE LAST 10 YRS IN SCHOOL WILL AT LAST REAP ITS FRUITS THIS YEAR…. THE EFFORT (VERY LITTLE)WHICH I HAVE PUT IN SINCE MY MONTESSORI DAYS WILL FINALLY SHOW UP IN FORM OF PIECE OF PAPER SOMEWHERE IN THE MID OF THIS 2007.

STILL AMIDST ALL THESE TENSIONS,ANXIETY,SOME EXTENT OF PESSIMISTIC IDEAS ,THERE IS AN IOTA OF EXUBERENCE SWELLING UP,SPREADING AN WARMTH OF PROFOUND BLISS THAT ITS ANOTHER CHANCE TO MEND THINGS WHICH REMAINED UNMENDED FOR THE LAST FEW YEARS OR MAY BE THAT WHICH BROKE IN THE PAST 365 YEARS …………ASTOUNDING INNOVATIONS DISCOVERIES OR MAY BE JUST THE REALISATION WHICH I IMBIBED IN THIS YEAR WOULD SURELY MAKE THE PATH IN FRONT A BETTER ONE TO JOG THROUGH.

The year '007 COMMENCED ,SO HAS THE COUNTDOWN TO EITHER A VERY DISHEARTENIBG OR THE MOST POMPOUS YEAR OF YOUR LIVES.THE GOD'S OVERHEAD MAY BLESS ALL THOSE WHO SIT FOR THE BOARDS IN THIS BOND'S YEAR(007),MAY THE VERY YEAR BRING JOY TO ALL

***********HAPPY NEW YEAR***********

**HAVE A VERY HAPPY AND PROSPEROUS**

2007

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Beche Thakar Gaan

A Different Feel by Osibek Pal on Thursday, March 31, 2011 at 2:50pm  To, Manimanjari Sengupta THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION OR AN INTERPRETATION OF THE SONG, ITS THE ENGLISH VERSION , OF " BECHE THAKAR GAAN" ORIGINAL VERSION BY ANUPAM ROY, WRITTEN IN THE SAME THEME, HOWEVER THERE ARE SOME OBVIOUS DIFFERENCES IN THOUGHT, FOR THE SAKE OF RHYME SCHEME, LET ME KNOW HOW YOU LIKE THIS VERSION...   Force me to forget a paintbrush..  And learn just light and dark..   Remember ,I wont comply...  Wont Pragmatise life, if you ask...     Banish me from your life's tell tale...  I wouldn't complain.... But ask me to justify my love...   I wouldn't , not if I am slain..     Cause, I have seen it all, known it all...  Quick sand, is not just for the beaches...  It has drained life, breath, blood and love,  let alone petty riches..     Cause, I have seen it all, known it all, ti...

No More.................

Untitled

Rupsha always had the final say. No matter what Sohail wrote, she had to edit. Just had to. Sohail was a brilliant author, he could paint with words. He could tickle, provoke,  incite and excite with his pen but he was too casual with construction and punctuation.. Rupsha knew that after was done with it,  it was a perfect piece. She knew Sohail wrote for her,  he always had, for the last 6 years she was all he wrote for... Sometimes explicitly, sometimes subtly but the objective was always a nod of approval from her. Sohail loved that look,  curly hair,  kohl laden eyes and that smile which meant the world to him.... Sohail wrote something today... Rupsha wasn't there to edit anymore... Rupsha saw it on Facebook.... She went through it... It had so many errors... Yet it struck the heart, just as it always did.... But she knew she couldn't correct him anymore,  the mistakes were too personal... She had lost the right... Sohail still wrote... Now for...