A Mystic World!
A flower blooms, spreads its fragrance, enchants many hearts with its beauty. But after some time it has to wither away while slowly losing its color, fragrance and vibrancy. And …
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Glow of Hope
“The beautiful face of a soft-featured woman, aglow and illuminated with the delicate hues of pink and purple reflected from the flame of the lamp she is holding so protectively …
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Her silence was her weapon, her answer!
One day, on a particular moment (though she doesn’t remember the exact time and date)she decided in her heart thatshe won’t explain her actions,any of her actions, to just anybody!She …
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Say Cheese!
Imagine two faces. One face, full of enthusiasm and a beautiful smile. Another, a sorrowful one, glum hanging over it. Whom would you prefer to be friends with, if you …
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ତା’ ନଦୀ ପାଲଟିବାର ଅପେକ୍ଷାରେ ମୁଁ!
ସେ ବାରମ୍ବାର ବନ୍ଦ କରିଦିଏ ନିଜକୁ ନିଜ ଭିତରେ! ତା’ ମନର ସାତ ତାଳ ଗଭୀରରେ, କେଉଁ ଗୋଟେ କୋଣରେ ଚୁପ୍ କିନି ବସିଯାଏ ଯେ ବସିଥାଏ ସେମିତି! ଆଦୌ ହଲଚଲ ନ ହେଇ, ବିଲକୁଲ ପାଟି ନ ଫିଟେଇ! ବାହାରେ …
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ମଣିପୁର: ଗୋଟାଏ ଅଭାଗିନୀ ମା’
ଦୃଶ୍ୟ-୧: ସ୍ତ୍ରୀ ମୋର ଆଠ ମାସର ଗର୍ଭବତୀ, ଆଗରୁ ଅଛନ୍ତି ଆଉ ଦୁଇଟା କୁନି କୁନି ଛୁଆ। ସେମାନଙ୍କ ଦୌଡ଼କୁଦରେ ଦିନେ ହସୁଥିଲା ଆମ ଘର-ଦୁଆର, ଛୋଟିଆ ମୋ’ ସୁଖୀ ସଂସାରକୁ ଦେଖି ମା’ ମୋର ଭଗବାନଙ୍କ ପାଖରେ ନିଇତି ମୁଣ୍ଡ …
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Mourning for humanity!
Ask the sky, that was hanging high on my head on that day. Ask the wind, that had fallen silent, that day. Ask those paddy plants in the fields. If …
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ଶାଢ଼ୀ
ପ୍ରତିଥର ସୁଲଗ୍ନା ମେଳାକୁ ଆସେ। ମେଳା ପରିସରରେ ଘେରାଏ ବୁଲି ସାରିବା ପରେ ଚାଲିବା ଚାଲିବା ହୋଇ ଯାଏ ସେଇ ଚିହ୍ନା ଦୋକାନୀଙ୍କ ଷ୍ଟଲ୍ କୁ। ଆଉ ପଚାରେ, “ମୋ’ର ଶାଢ଼ୀଟା ଆଣିଛନ୍ତି?” ଦୋକାନୀ ହଁ କହି ବଡ଼ ଆଗ୍ରହରେ ଶାଢ଼ୀଟିକୁ …
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କାହା ଭୁଲ୍ ପାଇଁ!
ଯେତେବେଳେ ସେ ଫସିଥିବା ବଗି ଭିତରୁ ମୁଁ ତା’ ହାତ ଧରି ବାହାରକୁ ଟାଣି ଆଣୁଥିଲି, ଯେତେବେଳେ ତା’ ମୁଣ୍ତରୁ ବୋହୁଥିବା ରକ୍ତଧାରକୁ ବନ୍ଦ କରିବା ପାଇଁ ତା’ ମୁଣ୍ଡରେ ମୋ’ ରୁମାଲ୍ କି ମୋ’ ସାର୍ଟ ଖୋଲି ପଟି ବାନ୍ଧୁଥିଲି, …
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Stories: The Inseparable Part of Our Lives
I have this vivid memory of my childhood days. By the time the evenings approached a ripening stage, she would be already tired with the day’s work. Tired and a …
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