Avijatrik ( The wanderlust of Apu)
This is not a movie!
It is a painting and a poem in the form of a movie
It is a nostalgic revisit to an era almost lost , yet forever cherished in the heart of Bengal
Tag: nostalgia
Time
Time~ Time ticks on
Flowing into minutes , hours, days, years and centuries…
The Nation that you are, or have become….
The Nation that you are, or have become….
Rooted
Rooted~Sometimes, especially in the mellow light of Autumn, when the sky is a happy azure, and clouds look like white candy floss, I get a smell. A familiar whiff, most unexpectedly, in the middle of my chores.
The smell of a dark room ensconced between the staircase to the first floor and the other room that leads to the dining room.
Pushpanjali
Pushpanjali~ At your feet…
Forever…
Kaashphool
Kaashphool~Your feather touch…
Memories~ Dada-Didi
Memories~ Dada-Didi~ I find you both
Within me…
Here and there
Now and then
In song and music,
In singara and sandesh
In perspectives and outlooks
In life, far far beyond brick and mortar remains..
In the effervescence of living life…
The Homecoming~ Durga Puja Season, The great Bengal Autumn Festival.
The Homecoming~ The great Bengal Autumn Festival
Yes, it is the worship of the Mother Goddess, an incarnation of Shakti…
And She comes home.
To her parents house really.
Along with her children
To be pampered and loved.
Partition Stories
Partition Stories,
Truth is even as we celebrate India’s independence and embark on the celebration of Heritage week, there are millions who still reel under painful aftereffects of severance.
What does one do in these circumstances but cope,…yet the memories remain, and haunt…
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এক আদিম চেনা হাতছানি যেন দেয়।
খুব চেনা, খুব চেনা মনে হয় তোমায়।