FS: Book 1 – Chapter 7
The art of baking ‘Pithe’, the seasonal delicacy was a common one in the village of Nabaghat. It was also a major source of gathering for all the women in...
FS: Book 1 – Chapter 6
New born winter brought in fresh fragrance from the colorful blossoms. The villagers got busy sowing and reaping grains. From morning to night the whole village could feel joy and...
FS: Book 1 – Chapter 5
Durga Puja is the biggest festival of Bengalis. This Durga Puja Kalo would be going to her father’s house, the home where she had spent her unmarried childhood. From the...
Night Club for Emotions
Stress can be awkwardly funny at times. I met Stress at a very early age. I don’t exactly remember the story of meeting Stress, but Stress has been in and...
The Living Ghosts
Onto the wave crashing sand, souls on parade. Neil was humming rather loudly, his voice floating and drowning rhythmically with the gorgeous sound of the sea. A pleasant evening indeed!...
Feathery Blues
Soft coos broke through my train of thoughts. By god, those birds look way happier than most people I have seen. What could be their secret? We have everything; a...
The Last Lap
‘On Your Mark’.. (Whistle). Kuppy flew off the cemented stub and dove head-down straight into the cool and heavy green water. All the cheers and sounds that were buzzing around...