Author: Oindri Kundu

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Jan 19

Red & Blue

Short days and long nights. Stained pillows and soaked blankets. Unwritten pages but head full of thoughts. These had become a regularity in her life. But only one person could change all of this and she was far far away from her. In a different country, in a different time-zone. Oh how it hurt her…

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Every morning we see our fathers and grandfathers sitting in the balcony with a newspaper and a cup of tea, reading and maybe even discussing what’s going on in the world. But how many times have we done the same thing? That is, taken the newspaper and read every line of it with patience? I’d…

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Agatha Christie, the famous detective fiction writer, had me from the first page, hook line & sinker and she never lost my attention until the very end. Even though there are a number of books which are extremely interesting there is absolutely no wonder why this is considered to be one of her very best.…

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“Love is when someone else protects you from your own self.”- Novoneel Chakraborty; Marry me, Stranger. Novoneel Chakraborty, the Indian author of fiction, was born on 27th October in Silchar. He is a full time author, screenwriter and blogger and specializes in writing romantic thriller with a little bit of philosophy mixed with it. His…

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“I write to you for I must Not as a tragic hero or scapegoat Or one tribal outcast as poets must But as one with the burden of truth Though in your possession are truths And versions of truth many That best serves the modern conveniences… Spend years a troublous life and you can’t flee…

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Emotionally she's done Mentally she's drained Spiritually she's dead But physically she smiles. She is a Mother.
Nov 25

Mother

Emotionally she’s done Mentally she’s drained Spiritually she’s dead But physically she smiles. She is a Mother.

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I don't know whether they were crying or not, but when the rain and ocean met, it felt like the incomplete love story had got the perfect ending.
Nov 24

Love Story

I don’t know whether they were crying or not, but when the rain and ocean met, it felt like the incomplete love story had got the perfect ending.

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Winter? Check. Still heavy downpour of rain? Check. A steaming mug of coffee? Check. A warm sweater? Check. Blanket wrapped around me? Check. A book to cherish? Check. Solitude? Check. Winter rains had never felt so magnificent before. I felt like I was in an introvert’s paradise.

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I wish just as how the rain drops and leaves met today, we could meet everyday.
Nov 23

Just a Wish

I wish just as how the rain drops and leaves met today, we could meet everyday.