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The Story Of An Untold Paradise Kandarpur: Summers - Go Fish !

    The temperatures were rising, maybe a 100 to a 120 fahrenheit, the expression across the state of Odisha was that, "It's Hot !", while somewhere around 11.8 miles from Cuttack, things were looking otherwise for this one house out of 150 other houses. The reason wasn't good food, or great air conditioner, nor great entertainment gadgets, the reason was the experience of a lifetime.    For my Ajja ( Mom's father), what made him chirpier than usual were his kids and grand kids around his ranch during summer, the ranch, that he had built as a dream, thinking that some day in future, all his kids will stay there and would have enough room for additional innovations, if necessary. ( The things parents do for love..)   My Ajja was always an early riser since the days of his engineering education tenure, to when he joined the Indian Railways and served as a lead engineer for around 40-50 years of his entire career. (Respect to that level of dedication) To be honest, y


A nervous laughter

A perishable chatter..

A silent slaughter
A devotional disaster..
Unheard words
Desirable chords..
A distinct shadow
An unreleased arrow..
The peasant look
The shallow Brook..
The garden wet
The flowers did melt..
Naked feet touching the grass..
The smell of Earth like rebirth..
Clinging quiet
A solo recite..
Chilly breeze
As life ceased..
An abrupt stop
A sudden drop..
And I Stood still.
Against My Will..

Thoughts by - Pratiksha Misra.


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