2020, Me and Literature.

Facing a situation like 2020 maynot be unheard of to us in this field, though of course difficult to accept.

I HAD PLANS THIS YEAR : a short piece of prose. 2020.

I don’t know how to end this article, maybe I’ll like to leave it in the middle, like all our lives are right now.        

IRRFAN KHAN: A small tribute

I have read so many authors since my childhood, seen so many movies of the last one century, came across so many art works as a student of Humanities but never ever I had this extent of admiration for any artist.

Shut the Dark

Did it ‘hurl headlong’? Milton? I peep in, it’s a deep pit, never ending and there they are, walking in Circles. Dante?

IMBALANCED DEVELOPMENT OF THE CONCRETE.

It feels like a process which has been going on much before my birth. This imbalanced development of  the concrete.

Do Bangles Bind? (Picture)

I question myself if the concept of Bangles is Binding. And the answer, I guess is very complicated.

Chhath festival- India (Varanasi Pictures)

Take a look at the pictures of the North-Indian festival Chhath from the ghats of the holy Ganga at Varanasi.

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On a Bicycle to KANHARI.

What Kanhari am I talking about? A hill in my town Hazaribagh(India) in whose vicinity I grew up. These pictures take the lead in talking to you, while I muse lightly,sitting on the edge.  I have no plan to tell you how inclined you will be towards Nature if you grow up in its Green,…

HIGHWAY to HAZARIBAGH (India).

The farther I lay my eyes, it’s the hills I see, the quieter I become, it’s her rape I hear.