Category Archives: Me

Walking in the rains…

Posted on September 10, 2012 by Guria

I was walking in the rain.  With the little drops of water  Pinpricks of salvation  On my upturned face  The wind roared and raged  Like a lover’s hand  Through my hair, caressing.  And inexplicably, or naturally?  I thought of you, … Continue reading →

Posted in Creations, Heart, Love, Me, People and Relationships, Soliloquy, Verses, You | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | 12 Comments

Broken

Posted on July 17, 2012 by Guria

You aren’t happy. Neither are you sad. You are just stuck in a limbo, With hands tied behind your back. You want to smile But the effort’s too much; You wish you could cry But the time has all gone … Continue reading →

Posted in Abstract, Creations, Darkness, Heart, Me, Philosophy, Soliloquy, Verses | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 3 Comments

Catharsis Part-XI: "I need my rest, dammit!"

Posted on March 8, 2012 by Guria

My first thought was, “Damn, I’m pregnant”. I mean, I have just made it through a quarter of life so, it can’t possibly be old age that is making me sleep so much. But then, you just can’t wake up … Continue reading →

Posted in Catharsis, Laughs | 2 Comments

My Nose in the Dark

Posted on February 21, 2012 by Guria

The first thing I do is bump my nose into the wall. Years of pinching my nose to a fine, fashionable point never worked, but I am so sure that these bumps would invariably make my flat nose almost non-existent … Continue reading →

Posted in Laughs, Observer | 8 Comments

Goodnight

Posted on February 19, 2012 by Guria

Hold me tight, All through the night Tucked under your face, Warm in your embrace Keep the monsters away And hold the fears at bay. Sail in distant waters, Hike the tallest mountains, Lost in deep forests Or with crowds … Continue reading →

Posted in Creations, Love, Me, Verses, You | 3 Comments

Because you can…

Posted on January 17, 2012 by Guria

Have you ever loved because all the other choices been taken away from you? Have you ever loved not to be, not to gain, not to win but just… just because it was what was to be? Isn’t it stupid … Continue reading →

Posted in Observer | 5 Comments

The Pioneer

Posted on October 6, 2011 by Guria

The world is what it is today for what you gave its people. Counting losses, like the selfish people we are, the world will be a tired place without your visions to drive it on and forward. But looking back, … Continue reading →

Posted in Loss, Passions, Reviews | 4 Comments

Distance

Posted on September 3, 2011 by Guria

I mean I have always imagined being in an entirely separate continent as the same as being in different cities. In its simplicity, time zones notwithstanding, you just don’t get to see the person everyday. And in its all simplicity, … Continue reading →

Posted in Heart, Love, Observer, The Other Side of the River | Tagged | 12 Comments

Back Home – First Look

Posted on August 2, 2011 by Guria

Calcutta. India. Home. And the lure of the Soil. Nothing’s changed but the fourth dimension. And everything’s changed!  Red has given way to green. The traffic still bursts open at bottlenecks, screaming and loud. People still throng the roads in … Continue reading →

Posted in Calcutta and Bengali, Happy, India, Observer | 11 Comments

A Rainy Day

Posted on May 24, 2011 by Guria

The rain was a fine mist, incessant and untiring. The morning looked no different from the late afternoon – it was always the same stark grey till the lazy evening cast her shroud of darkness over the bleak day. It’s … Continue reading →

Posted in Nature, Observer, The Other Side of the River | 3 Comments