Progress
The folk of my village Have progressed, They have made the houses, On the imported designs, Much more sophisticated Than…
The folk of my village Have progressed, They have made the houses, On the imported designs, Much more sophisticated Than…
A sweet,soft,charming dream, with a deep feeling brings a night- of you dear, like a whisper in ear… The slow…
Just like the good old days when I was unconditionally happy, that day too I was reading a book. I…
They say one should fight one’s fear. But every time she tried to fix that damn hole in her house, it used…
The youth is the spring of human life. The most progressive, inspired and dynamic segment of the country’s population is…
Fried Eye says- Pramathesh Borkotoky beautifully captures the true essence of a rainy day in a common man’s life in…
Fried Eye says- After those serious issues that we covered, we need a small break and what better that some…
Fried Eye says- Dagny Sol weaves a magic with her words and enthralls us as she recreates beautifully a monsoon…
Fried Eye: We have always maintained that we are what we are because of our fans. It is their love,…
The cruel sun with its bright hues was gaining its glitter with each passing day. The sweltering heat and the…
The other day in one of our brainstorming session of Fried Eye, while discussing about monsoons, Noyon Jyoti Parasar, our…
“If you can’t fly, jump”. Diganta Gogoi, originally from Assam but living in Kolkata for more than three years now,…
It was pitch dark outside. The living room was dimly lit by the candles on the antique candelabra. The old…
It is said that we live in a multicultural, globalized and free world. States and people are regarded to be…