Caustic Childhood by Abhishek Dutta
I took this photo in Surjapur, a tribal village near Kolkata. The place is a poor land. However, kids were full with energy, and always make fun around us. Aren't the children all over the world the same?
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The Roughness of Being
The smell of dry earth and sun-baked metal clings to my skin, a scent that speaks of long afternoons spent waiting for nothing in particular. I remember the feeling of a coarse, calloused palm pressing against my own—not a soft touch, but…
Waiting for You…, by Biplab Arahan MajumderThe Weight of a Quiet Hour
I spent this morning watching the front gate from my kitchen window. I was waiting for a package that was supposed to arrive yesterday, and every time a car slowed down on the street, I felt a little jolt of anticipation. It is a strange thing,…