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Monday, October 22, 2007

The Sissy

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 I heard the voices using abusive language; a door banged, some one groaned. I bolted all the windows but the sound would not cease. T...

Murmu

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The fall from grace Murmu & mama Mama was standing before the mirror outlining her beautiful lips with lip liner and then she would put ...

The outsider

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Malati came out of the Doctor's chamber, her heart pounding with joy. Five years of their marriage were barren in the true sense of the ...

Home Theatre

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The Court jester It was not a play, it was life. The actors did not know. I was laughing, I was crying, I was making all the show. Hope ling...
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I come from a writers/artist family. My Grand mother, Sunayana Devi a renowned female artist being the youngest sister of Aboninda Nath Thakur
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