Tor buke

Tor buke surjo fele esechiJokhon janla theke chokh baire mellam dekhlam janis surjo dube geche tor kapaler opor, Ami chutei bujhlam paharer gandho nake chokhe mishe tor, Tui kichuta neshar ghore chilis sedin, 
Sedin Amader sesh dekha , bikeler urochithi Amar dak baksho te tokhon uki dichhe mayabi chokhe,
Ami sediner alo jholmol megh guloke tor chokh bhebe , ramdhonu take tor mukh bhebe r hotath mall e borofpaat take tor chumbon bhebe chuye felechilam,
Pahar theke neme ashar pothe dekhlam purota tui chilis, pahar Akash borof surjasto egulo kothao chilona, 
Ki janis, tor shorirer gondhe ami hete par korechilam anekta uchu nichu poth r ferar pothe bujhechi Amar surjo ta ami tor buke fele esechi, tor ghumer majhe, Akhon ami janina Tui kothae achis, 
Hoeto Ei shohorer bhire kothao mishe gechis, amake Na janie charpas tor palanor chonde taal dieche,
Ami abar pahar e jabo, toke khuje pabo kina janina, kintu surjasto takeo ami tor bukei fele asbo katha dilum….

Inception of Earth in us

Life is full of untold stories 
Imagine that there’s a beautiful river
A two souled boat

And a Sailor and his Queen of poems

Hands full of red roses

The river bank staged by red carpets

The sky full of morning stars

And the Sailor said “I love you Queen Magnet”

And The Queen replied “the love is pure Sailor”

They sailed together for a journey called “life”

The Queen and Her Sailor sang a song together

Written by her words that were worth , musically freed by his Tagore

So that was a combination of Wordsworth and Tagore

They had a roof full of stars ✨

Water 💦 from the ☔️ rain

And light from the Sun

They had little kids, happy kids

The son of Earth

The daughter of Mother Merry

Jesus 

Look at your heart ❤️ closely, you will find a whole earth residing in you

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A Call @ Calcutta Zoological Garden

Childhood

Calcutta

Call @ The Zoological Garden

Ever since birth, we have been a repeated winter visitor at the much known Calcutta Zoological Garden, also known as the Alipur Zoo. My Father has been an exceptionally well story teller. I could remember Sunday afternoons of our childhood, when He used to narrate us stories one after the other to make us sleep under an affectionate pair of arms.Animals and fictions, yet emotional contents were major parts of the story told by him. Till the boundary of the primary school , he didn’t leave a single winter weekend to make ourselves eye every elements of our much loved City of joy. November Second, 2016 had given another day to explore the newly renewed zoo.

The Alligators

The afternoon Sun was so amazingly well lightened, that made the resting alligator looked like one of the sly creature kept at the garden. The contrast made by the green back waters made every witnesses stand there for more than a while. It was a perfect photographer’s land.

The Curious Childhood

Animal’s little planet made the little child curiously attached with the four hours trip. He had been asking for “Sher Khan dekhna hain abhi, uske baad Elephant, phir Lion too”. Hearing those innocent yet warm words, I eyed towards my Father and reminded of those beautiful days, when he used to take my hands to the same place more than a decade ago. My eyes were wept by tears rolling down, which I had to hide from the crowd.

 

The Alligators

Carrying the dearest pair of eyes, the Deer caught my shutter’s two captures. They were joy to watch above the green pads.

The Deer

Afternoon Rest

The tale of the Tortoise and the Rabbit, the cunning reminder of the childhood fantasies. How many times we have been narrated this story , none of us could even remember the endless summers and winters.

The Little One

And the Curious Kid

Childhood

The Guardian Guide

This is the best snap I had taken that day. These pair of hands once guided me through this same pavement of pebbles. My Father, My Proud Father guided his grandson carrying the same enthusiasm. I wish someone would have been there at my time to take a picture of him holding my little hands then….

The Chimpanzee

With a great history of evolution the Chimpanzee had taken an immensely pivotal role as the center of the attraction at the Alipur Zoo.

The Bear

The second most scary animal in the wild, the sloth Bear here seemed to be very adoring and lovely.

The Traveler

Royal Bengal Tiger

It was my Father as usual, who made me watch the exemplary view to the self declared king of the jungle.

A Lake Side View

The National Bird

Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful

An Old Stopover

The Caged Beauty

The King

Elephants spotted after the eagerly waiting

Wild behind the Wild Stone

Three storied family

And The Stripped

This Blog is dedicated to my Father, ever Watchful and Wondering

Days of Toys

Wonderland of the Visitors

 

Fallen For Fanushi 4.0

Diwali

Calcutta

Sky full of Lanterns

Thy we named you as the lantern of he sky

As you combined hands together to fly

The Sunday was sly, and the Sky was full of you

You filled the heart of the city of joy

As the name resemblances , the very own Diwali Celebration of ours was embraced by the hovering sky lanterns this year

As an endearing Green Diwali initiative Fanushi 4.0 had innovated sly notations on our hearts  

Let the Diwali Delights bring this delicacy for years to come

Let’s all gather again at our city of home

I wish I could fly along with you….
I wish I could hold you till you touch my heart
I wish I could ornament you with colors of my mind
I wish I could win the sky full of you, Oh! Kind

From a No man’s land I let you fly with my hovering wish

With the urge of living dynamics and covering thirst

Let me witness you from my watchful eyes

I have left an age of ceremonies there at your lap Under your warm love of friendship 

Covered by our trust and unavoidable gap 

I have left my mind full of urges to win you there at your heart  

Touched by your glorious voice of lustrous melodies 

Layered by my choir of concerts that hold your beats

And the cloudburst came over us when you hugged me in thirst

The rain had sung a song of dancing love and darkened sky  

I was done later , when you had my cunning pain

We wrote a poetry on the pavement of our pacemakers 

Time wept lines off , curves got stolen , tears got rolled over ,

Our poetry of togetherness stayed forever

Fate realized that the close we live , our body, our souls ain’t covering that distance of resonance 

We were left alone together , miles from each other , covering our lightened sky and day dreaming space

Dream that caught on fire last night Over an unbeaten fight 

Since the years of sound and light 

Time forgot to tell us the tale of kite 
Dream that caught on fire 

Forgiving my loved attire 

Pain that rained through the year

Countryside wrote the last Lear 
Dream that caught on fire 

On a sunny blissful affair 

However could forget the wish and her hair 

Glory that let me remember it with deep love and fear

Fallen apart from my sky of woodenly mellows

Indirectly emoting a greedily arrows 

Oh that certainly failed to impress my customs 

That never cared about my solemnly wisdom

A tale of love

A story of witnessing history

Reminding me of my good old acoustics

From the diaries of my hundred miles

Till the closest covered sunsets from my window grills

Reminding me of my last walk through my pavement of emoting innocence

From the holy little book of solemnity

Till the thousand steps of togetherness from serenity

Reminding me of the last good bye though my song of separation

From the classes of my college days

Till the starter of an endless autumnal plays

I have a dream to love you 

To touch you in a middle of a rainy downpour 

To feel you in a middle of falling cluster of my timeless tour 

To sketch you under my pen and pencil and my lustrous skiing lour 

To arm you beneath my wide gateways of Nature’s sour 

I have a dream to love you 

To live you in your lovely little loved Life of love and care 

To dream you beyond the parallax that draw you dare 

To hold you with my unarmed arms of sunset and fire

To write you in my protagonist Novel of sunrise and lure 

I have a dream to love you 

To die for you before the death of time and age 

To fight for you from the binding of life and cage 

To care for you from my framing broadened stage 

I have a dream to love you

Let the time flow Let the whistle blow 

Time your watch to the perfect lap of the day

Once you will find the snap in the priceless clay 

Let the line go straight 

Let the circle go round 

Speed your walk up 

Once you will find the peace in a little tea cup 

Let the hill station get frozen

Let the glass get broken

Open your eyes to infinite 

Life goes on dying after restless urges,
We never realize that diseased eyes could kill hundreds sights,

A kite that’s lost today , once were played by us at our own sky,

There’s no peace of Mother found in son’s crawling face,

A mumbling time is passing by our cravenness….

We never understand that whatever is ours …will come to us by their own wish….

The night comes up with darkened city streets ….the blissful colors do describe the innocent victims….

Let the day come…again we shall be engaged in enacting that all seems to be right…though we still crave for what we haven’t got yet….

Thy I am calling you to meet the glory of the universe , to the unmatched beauty of nature’s lap by the morning shower of your Mother’s hand….to the future of unseen passages and to the glorious occasion of life….

Thy I am bringing you to the sky of limitless blues….to the water of transparent oceans….to the crowd of snow peaks ……to the rhapsody of rapid roads….

Thy I am living you within me everyday and night….to the mortal remained of the immortals….to the limit of loving beyond…to the urge of staying you forever….

A tale of love from the eternal dove 
Oh my dearest cove 
You never thought of me writing this for you 
I thou caught you amidst my Solomon 
From the nurtured care that kept with hove
My eyes stared at you 
From the nightingale of snapped blue night
You though eyed shy from the careless 

whispers in my bed of lured dreams 
I drew you there between my foundation of name and stoned access of luster 
From the evening of black eye shadow and star ship of the naked sky
I Kept walking to receive you beyond my shattered dreams that gave me wings to fly

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Finally @ Fanushi 4.0

And finally the day has come!

It’s Fanushi 4.0

As the name resemblances , the very own 🎉 Diwali Celebration of ours will be embraced by the hovering sky 🌌 lanterns this year.

As an endearing Green Diwali initiative Fanushi 4.0 has already innovated sly notations on our hearts 💕 

Let the Diwali Delights get delicately different this year

Let’s all gather here for this unique event and enjoy @ the city of joy

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