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Sound of Darkness
A Poem by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
Again and Again I go down to fish, with all my vulgar instincts pushing me to kill, bite and cut down on my wish! The muddy affairs and the hook pl..
By Mistake, As I came to Know!!!
A Story by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
A life full of sunshine was a predictable fantasy which she had in her mind for years. But the overcast of confusions and responsibilities lurin..
Rejoicing the Complications of Life & Taking a Cha..
A Story by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
The neon lights were meant to go off after a while! The natural hallucinations achieved from our irresponsible childhoods were supposed to fade ..
Social Cues Leaves You Clueless, 5 Steps to Deal w..
A Story by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
Life is a misleading event of unrelated occurrences! No matter how promising it might seem, life itself has an obvious end effect; it will leave..
The Purple Wave of Happiness: Let the Best Consume..
A Story by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
The color of the city is changing quite frequently these days. The Red of Shame was replaced by the Youthful Green after a struggle of 35 years ..
Bayern is Always and Will Remain the Real Winners
A Story by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
I am writing this article just in time for the penalty shoot-outs in the stadium of Munich for the final of the UEFA Champions League. It’s th..
Why Emoticons Became Popular?
A Story by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
The Transformation of Language
Cricket: A religion under jeopardy?
A Story by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
The way in which marketers link themselves to the world of sports.
In the Beginning
A Chapter by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
It was a relatively dull morning. It had no intentions of doing anything good. Yet, he woke up with full of unknown joy. The joy of not being amongs..
Posters Painting the Way
A Chapter by
Shubhajyoti Sengupta
Time, never really speaks for itself! It only leaves some memories to rejoice and mourn over. The night was surely over. The cloudy morning made its..
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