Tuesday, November 27, 2012


1. People Who Take Maths "Short Test"
2. Algorithm Experts
3. One Night-One Subject Specialists
4. Eco Toppers
5. Midnight Microprocessor Question Senders
6. Afternoon Nap Skippers

DISAPPEAR

And

WBUT,

Die PLEASE


Sunday, November 25, 2012

Saturday, November 24, 2012

Friday, November 16, 2012

Ah Fairytales!







While she listened to the song that she had always wanted someone to sing for her someday, there was someone she once knew at the doorstep, on his knees.

“I am here Rapunzel, just as I had promised”
“But it’s too late my love, the years have swept past and I am not the same.”
“My love for you has not changed my princess, across the barriers of time and tide, you remain to be, my muse.”
“And muse is beautiful only in your dreams whereas the thorns have overgrown and overshadowed the flower that they once were a part of.”
“I do not understand my dear, all that I know is that I love you. I am all yours and you are all mine. Come what may.”
“Come what may?”
“Come what may.”

And then she removed the veil and the hat and immediately the prince vanished like the million others.


Sunday, November 4, 2012

Out There Where the Light Ends


Toodles




Taking some time off till the Omnipotent decides to shed some light again.

Thursday, November 1, 2012



So, it is November at Kolkata (and everywhere else of course).
The time when the sun at noon is sultry but pleasant in the morning. When you wake up with a sore throat and slight headache for the incessantly revolving fan and since your laziness prevents you to pull the 'chador' on. The winter garments are not out yet the bed-sheet-replacing-blankets are many. The wait for 13th and Jab Tak Hain Jaan's release (no byaka mukh now) continues and so does the typical winter smell in the dry wind that has started to blow during the afternoon. The mothers go crazy on olive oil and body lotion. 'Komola Lebu' fills in the fruit basket and one gets the luxury of keeping the hair open at all times of the day without sweat (except for the soon-to-become-bald ones like me who have just a few of them left on the scalp).
Last good days before the shanghtik sheetkal (terrible winter) sets in post Kaali Pujo. Hibernation will soon start. How I hate winter :(
Till then, enjoy!

P.S. Did I mention sem :(