Sudeshna Chatterjee  
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Joined 2 December 2017
21 MAR 2019 AT 16:51

Is Black ...This is the only colour left in my life..All the rest colours are snatched away from me...

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18 MAR 2019 AT 15:39

"You will be an eminent writer someday "😂😂😂

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15 FEB 2019 AT 22:09

Darkened is the sky;
Darkened is the nation ,
So darkened our hearts,
And tears initiates a reddish motion.
Sky is shedding its tears;
And so we.
Sky is bowing its head;
And so we.
Thy sacrifice is so high;
Thy "Josh" is so high,
So thy only win;
Not their cruel intentions.
Soon,
The cruel clouds will clear;
Since,
We don't fear.
Soon,
Our hearts will blossom;
Since,
It's our commitment..

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7 JAN 2019 AT 16:33

A gift of art to my best friend..

Dear shubh,
Don't get me wrong;

I am the sky all yours ,
Adjourning the destructive phenomena ,
Ready to shield you when you need.

I am the rain all yours,
Adjourning the severity ,
Ready to quench your each cell when u need.

I am the heart all yours ,
Adjourning the emotion of pain ,
Ready to steal your tears when you need.

In other words ,
Without you I being your sky ,your rain and your heart ,
I don't have a definition , features or functions.

We are exclusive of each other;
But you can't touch your sky ,
You can't keep your rain up to u;
And you can't see your heart....

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24 DEC 2018 AT 14:45

Happy Birthday My Best Friend ...
You are the best thing ever happened to me dear.
My childhood would have created no memory without you.

My childhood was an empty black sky ;
You appeared like constellation and brighten it..

My childhood was a tranquil blue lake ;
You blew like a sizzling breeze and excited it..

My childhood was a darkened close window;
You pierced like a ray of light and cleared it..

Wishing you a many many happy returns of the day dear...

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3 SEP 2018 AT 19:29

Dear Sir,
Scowling mathematical gibberish,
Running impending chaos;
Just fizzles out,
When your deliberating footsteps count.

Thy evergreen effulgent face since efflorescence,
Thy grin as of scion leaf
Quenched with opening fickle string ,
In our oriented class,never dull moments bring.

Sir,
Your expounding fashion,
Erudite the ambience.
The witty smirk thrown by thy expression;
Penetrating into every air molecule ,
Reflects thy rational cogent.

Pitiful're some of us ,
Could only rake up a termination.
Favored're particulars ,
Who rallied such days' cognition.

Terms will starve to decor you,
In a sentence
You are the " Elixir of life" to many born new.

FROM 2018-19 X BATCH

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23 MAY 2018 AT 15:38

The last thing that made me laugh like a maniac is judging my mom vs dad's absurd debate on how many times any of them had mistaken in switching on any other appliance instead of light bulbs.

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23 MAY 2018 AT 15:29

About the thing that made me laugh last is difficult to say;
Because I savor every moment,
Laugh every day.
Doesn't bother the joke is PJ or hilarious ;
I love my soul , so every sharp moment it cheers.

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13 MAY 2018 AT 7:03

Dear Dad

From morn to night,
You struggle and fight;
Against the oncoming obstacles ,
Just for filling our stomach.

Dear dad
You work so hard ,
But each day before your success waits a new thwart.
You carry such bone breaking load of worries,
For nothing more ,just to nourish.

Dear Buba
We know , we pay lots of tension;
Which I could not mention.
But we promise, we'll do our best;
And free you from the chain of responsibilities
So you could rest.

Thank you so much for being our " Buba"!
We pray that each birth ,
We get you only as our "Dad".

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13 MAY 2018 AT 6:46

An awful situation.

For long long hours and days;
When I don't get to talk to you,
I feel disheartened!
I can't find a way to see through.

My all energy ruins,
I don't feel like doing any task.
My eyes become humid,
I close the windows to hide from bask.

My anxiety reaches to the acme.
And the what,
My mind tries to find a new way.
My prayers begin with your name,
And ends with a hope of some miracles happen may!

It seems very easy for you to stay without me.
But I find it too hard to stay without you.
Impossible! Staying without thinking of you.
Now you only say what should I do?

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