Melodramiac

                                                      The fallen flowers   Did you ever thought about the fallen flowers? They just breathe for a few hours, then they rot and get decomposed into nothingness. It takes quite a long time for a plant to become a tree and flowers to bloom and fall every spring, every autumn but today we, in this era, convince ourselves with  ' Abhi wakt Haina !'  Dear Dan,  None ever could be this damn brave and this damn patient as you were with Shuili. It might not be love but curiosity, it might not be friends but humanity,  it may be you just being sensitive and effective of her sudden condition but putting all those countless efforts without anyone asking or leaning on you, keeping her lovely memories alive that made her breathe again, her family to rely again on hope and trying without caring ab...

  Dear Abhimanyu,   It's just to tell you that it's okay! You did your best and you will never regret your love. Living with the memories of your loved ones without expecting anything and soulfully loving them regardless of every right and wrong, is your kind of true love. You have understood Bindu every single second, you have let her be, you have cherished her existence, her memories with you and you have let her grow with your silly-smiley-support for every time she did stumble. It's not easy to save album full of songs of Lata ji, Kishor ji and write your love like Gulzar's lyrics for the past 3years , you might not have known/learned to move on  kintu 'Tumi bhalosbasha ke cheenecho'. Your devotional, unrequited and true love will never fade but it will close its pages just like your book draft .It's way beautiful that Bindu knows your story .You will grow on new memories, learn to live with the past as you have already learned to swallow the past and mo...

 I remember it was a winter night when my dad returned home from a long job trip, his eyes looked dry, and his skin was dry and pale. I was sitting in a room close by, and he came up to me offering some chocolates he got for me. I was okay till then but that was the evening I heard one of my friend's parent parents passed away in a certain accident. I looked at dad while taking the chocolate he got me. I recalled in my heart that I'm grown up enough to cry, I'm the eldest in the house, I shouldn't be like this but his glance of love melted my heart after so long it was. I hugged him tight and cried enough, that was the day I will be never embarrassed to express my emotions in front of my Dad. I feel it was one of the most precious days of my life as I expressed to him how much I love him, sincerely!  It's all about that one-driven step you take for your loved ones. You might be not so close, not so casual, not so expressive but you probably become used to that with ...