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Amen

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

I was on the other side of the horizon. It looked rather different. The daffodils there, bloomed in the night, every night. The morning witnessed the ..

Winter

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

When it's cold always and eye hurts of the darkness, there is a wish to be warm. And then the grass on the other side is always greener...

Life

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

That's what I feel about it and believe life to be...

Roadsigns

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

At a time, much ahead, later still and bit earlier than the world of Utopia, there stood the road signs. One pointing left said 'Deal with the past' a..

Response

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

Rarely is the call answered

Fall to rise

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

The fall is acceptable as long as there would be a rise again. We might bleed but it is for nothing if it couldn't be wiped. Dignity is not affirmativ..

Engender

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

There is always a reason to be born

Converted

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

The gathering a fortnight ago was on purpose. For the sake of the ominous future. The weariness was visible in their expressions. Lines on the forehea..

The funeral supper

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

All that mattered was a little walk. In fact just the movement of the feet would have been sufficient. The fingerprints were disturbing for they were ..

Contingency of genesis

A Story by Dipanjan Dutta

Times when faces once blurred, clears out