Showing posts with label #dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #dreams. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 15, 2016

Calcutta in Shorts


Short stories from Calcutta



A Calcuttan is univocal in admiration for the city, its vibrancy, the colors and the warmth of Calcutta resonates between the lines of "Calcutta in Shorts".

'The Coffee House' is a story which reeks with old - age charm. It begins with a crisp, catchy dialogue between Munna, the waiter, and Setu, the old - time customer, his unseen friends, filling the vacant seats, the silent monolog which ensues and the scattered surprised onlookers all around. The faded decor, the self- same conversations which fills the air, establishes an aura of mystery and heightens the surprising twist at the end. A story that keeps the reader glued to the lines. A beautiful portrait of the many life sequences which unfurl within the precincts of 'The Coffee House' even today.

'Dream Chasers' nurtures the latent desires of youth, which haunts and mesmerizes them into wearing blinkers and guides their footsteps into a  cesspool of deceit, agony, and misery.

'Homeless' portrays the inherent sadness of those forced to relinquish their hearth, pick up their tiny bundle of the remnants, they, once upon a time, called 'home' and leave their place of birth and move towards unknown horizons.

 'Mithu', welcomes us into a sunlit zone filled with love and laughter, the beautiful connect that exists between different species made by the same Maker. The ones we proclaim made 'in His own image ' and those who are a tad lower in intelligence or are they?  The deep love, trust and bond which invariably exists between the two. A beautiful description which depicts the friendship that throbs and emanates between Man and a Bird. 

What is poignant about these short stories is that each subtly paints a niche character of the great city, Calcutta.

Sunday, October 9, 2016

How I was abandoned


My grandparents had the rare distinction of receiving the touch of a famous historical person. The well-known character scribbled some lines on their body that made them immortal.  They live in a national museum.

A painter discovered my parents at a store in Mumbai and her delicate stroke of brushes made them precious. They traveled many places in the world till a wealthy businessman bought them. Presently they enhance the decor of his marketing office.

I was folded, glued and found myself hanging in a gift shop. My heart danced with joy when a lady bought me before boarding her flight. I said to myself, "I thought I'll be as famous as my ancestor's."

Alas, everybody appreciated the linen I carried, but neglected me. My dreams of becoming famous were shattered.

I am a ‘Handmade’ paper bag standing alone discarded in the corner of a room.

For more stories read CALCUTTA IN SHORTS available on Amazon KDP

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Sunday, September 25, 2016

CALCUTTA IN SHORTS

CALCUTTA IN SHORTS
Stories from Calcutta

To know Calcutta, the city of joy, you have to understand its pulse, history, and the people.
Ask anyone for directions on the street and with his heavy Bengali-accented Hindi-English, he will give you the directions along with a few pieces of free advice.
The mechanic who declined to open his workshop for his afternoon siesta will happily fix a midnight breakdown, sometimes maybe free of cost.
At the local tea shops, people meet every day debating politics, discussing the latest movie or a cricket match that was played a decade ago. Seldom people wonder does this city ever move forward?
Calcutta is not the fastest paced city or the most perfect or intelligent, yet we love Calcutta for its simplicity, the people, the food, and their love for books. 
CALCUTTA IN SHORTS, Stories from Calcutta, is a collection of short stories that originate or revolve around Calcutta where I was born and grew up. Available on Amazon KDP.