I carried on practicing and now I play the flute in concerts when given the opportunity. Whatever little I have mastered is by dedication and
When you meet your friend on the roadside or in the market place, let the spirit in you move your lips and direct your tongue.
Arriving at Samara – episode twenty six of audio-visual poetry series by Amit Ranjan Biswas.
A photo series on letter boxes- a forgotten chapter of our social history.
Nature has been in existence long before human beings and ever since it has taken care of mankind and nourished it. Flowers are the finest
Who so loveth me that he Will give his precious life for me? I shall be set free from the stone If some one drowns
It was a dark autumn night. The old banker was pacing from corner to corner of his study, recalling to his mind the party he
Tonight, let me write!/Let me write/Of the hopeful eyes/And the desperate souls,/Of the severed limbs,/And the silenced songs,
one morning I sighted a wild hare romping about our garden. It had probably crossed over from the nearby jungle into what must have served
Celebrating 20 years on screen, Let the magic of Harry Potter & Motley crew of wizards and witches at Hogwarts continue with life, love, acceptance
For without words, in friendship, all thoughts, all desires, all expectations are born and shared, with joy that is unacclaimed.
Blossoms of Bukhara – episode twenty five of audio-visual poetry series by Amit Ranjan Biswas.
Chinsurah and Chandernagore, have constantly engrossed members from the Tagore household since the 1820s till the 1930s
Every film had its own film book which he fondly referred to as ‘Kheror Khata’. These red cloth-bound books are nothing short of treasure troves
We are informed it is a night of thundering rains. One of the characters comes in wearing a raincoat. But strangely enough, the soundtrack bears
One day, a proud king came to the village after losing his way on his hunting mission.
