Guest Post: Your Arms Around Me

How often have we shuddered in pain, shivered alone in the thunderous rain, How often have we looked about for a cozy embrace, saddened some more- when none was awaiting for us--My Guest Post speaks of finding the unattainable through simple dreams by the sea side..

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Guest post- "...in love with me and life!

Was wondering when should someone hold on to their precious feelings, when should their hidden feelings find words of their own, and what if it is far too late... I wrote them combining all my thoughts about what I have been reading, watching and musing for a couple of days.

Sourav's "...in love with me and life"

Gave me the platform to pen it down

Presenting And His Spirit Returned...

The write mag issue and My poem

tHEwRITEmAG-June 15, 2011

Thursday Guest post- "...in love with me and life!

Each one of us have been touched pampered and burned by life, some of us are know to salute it, some are known to acknowledge it and a handful of others are heard of finding comfort in keeping it safe, under the folds.

As the wanderer travels through he city, with her satchel about her frame, sandals covering her much traversed feet, she brings up the special edition of Thursday Guest Post "...in love with me and life".

 Marked by lovable mirage! 

tryst in the tram-guest post for Jidhu

Kolkata trams got to feature in our Bolly, Tolly and even Holly flicks.  Heck! all you seem to know about, is our Howrah Bridge, our Victoria Memorial and Durga Puja.

Boys and girls, ladies and gentlemen and all the visiting senior citizens!!!


You simply can't miss the OLD MAN rumbling along the Maidan stretch, sharing the busy thorough-ways and croaking at the faster new age vehicles to stand clear off the tracks. Kolkata is a mix bag of the old and the new, and has its own flavor, its spice and aroma that pleases the taste buds, thrills the curious eyes and soothes the tempted hearts. So when we say, "that's our kind of tram"- each time we watch, Street Car Named Desire- just nod and pipe in along with us. "Yuup, baby, that surely is." Even Mamuni will be fine, because the kolkatan damsels are good at stuffing you with sweetmeats- wanna try some juicy, syrupy Rosogolla Sir ji!


So Jidhu once again helped me to create a particular scene of a love blossoming in an oldie and noisy but delightful tramway. Tryst in the Tram, springs out of daily observations, Ohh! come on, I too can be Amelia- Audrey Tautou can't I? Musing about new musings, wearing my thinking hat!

The mouse clickers get set go:

Tryst in the Tram

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Was it a poem or yet again thought that grew when I saw a Lady sitting sprawled at her doorstep, the street gurgling with life  beside her. I wish I could capture her mood in a camera, but does time and tide wait for any of us...Jidhu's Reflection did honors to such travelling thoughts captured in words at least.

Bemused Maiden

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