The Bhattacharyyas of 41, Deblane.

“Jakhan porbena more payer chinna aei bate,/ Ami baibona, ami abibona mor kheya tori aei ghate   …..” That was Dhiresh Bhattacharyya,...

The other day, while trying to write about Bardi , Mrs.Tapati Bhatta, I had what in literary parlance is generally called, the writer’s ...

While my earlier four blogs were all about people, who have left us behind and are no more in this world, presently I am writing about som...

On a bright, breath-taking afternoon, I, along with my Ma, was bound for Jiaganj, a sleepy, far-away town in the district of Murshidabad...

At this very moment I wish I was Gorki and with some deft touches could portray my mother, Late Bina Devi Bhattacharyya for what she real...

ttt Hold fast to your dreams, / For when dreams go, Life is a barren field / Frozen with snow. Right at this very moment, while I am ...

I have always been driven by a dream_ the dream of making this magnificent world of ours a better place, by playing my part in it in the b...