Thursday, September 29, 2005
Friday, September 23, 2005
Sunday, September 18, 2005
evolve
After harsh and rough postings I want to be polite and sophisticate. I must write rewrite many time before next posting. Almost a year after blogstart it’s time for a look back.
‘Days like that’ I want to share with all friends and family.
Saturday, September 17, 2005
Tuesday, September 13, 2005
Quest 010
Ms Mamata Banarjee is exception. Mr. Rituparno Ghosh the eminent film director possess sensibility of a woman in his male body, she is devoid of it. The ruling parties of West Bengal are very happy, they got her as opposition leader, and she has no bite, only barks. The rulers do whatever they wish; good or bad, and she run after trivia.
In West Bengal and Agartala two Bangalee majority States of India are ruled by Communists. Bangladesh is ruled by another nonseculer force. In all the cases absence of constructive opposition is glaringly observed. What happened to Bangalee psyche?
Tis and That 005
At last I visited and met my sick friend Swapan in hospital after he came down to shared cabin from Intensive Care Unit (that means seriousness reduced). Doctors suspect unknown virus is cause of problem. A bonus, I met Mani too.
Help is an essential and important word in life. For social animals help come from members of society and for all animals it comes from within and sometime from nature. Even macho men find help from outside is essential in his sick bed. Whenever I feel depressed and down, run to my friends particularly to my girl friends for a recharge. Present set of my friends make me rich; they are precious apiece. Memories of old friends (with whom contacts are lost or loosing) make me extremely proud too. In retrospection and introspection it is observed that renewal of old contacts are seldom very desirable because rate of change vector are different for all. Dwijesh’s mother, Mrs. Chatterjee is sick and is in hospital. I shall visit her tomorrow.
Entrepreneurs build up and exploit contacts. Friends exploit friendship. Please consult and take help from the dictionary or call on ignoramus to understand exploitation. (Prepared on 11th September 2005, could not post.)
Sunday, September 04, 2005
ulta pulta
we friends
After going to reception of hospital to visit a hospitalized close friend (Swapan Das) I forgot his name and had to come back; a remarkable experience indeed. My failure to remember his surname is tolerable, close personal friends hardly uses surnames. I could remember his wife and daughter’s name. Abhijit solved it, saying “you think of Mani (his beautiful wife) all the time”. I shall be most happy to know his quick recovery.