A tree full of Mangoes during summer at it’s peak brings back so many memories. When a Nor’wester(Kalboishakhi) strikes in the evening after a hot summer noon kids gather around and under mango trees to collect the mangoes which fell from the storm. 162 more words
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In Elettra’s bakery, food is the way to the heart . . .
The scent of freshly baked biscuits, lemon and aniseed reminds Elettra of her mother’s kitchen. 680 more words
Ok. So it was new year’s eve and when everybody was counting backwards, I was busy collecting moments. No! not mine Tbt.
I love observing people and so before the clock struck 12’o clock and afterwards, I took the liberty of collecting pictures of everyone around me. 323 more words
I was a journalist in London in the 1990s, when I felt the call to give it all up and follow my soul’s path to find my voice. 593 more words