Chaos ensued when he introduced him to everyone in the family.
They hadn't thought about it when they had seen the name for the first time over a text message, infact Adrita was a beautiful name, just that the pronounciation went unnoticed.
Noone attended the marriage except Sougata's little sister who was deaf and dumb for life.
Sougata sighed while reciting the traditional vows, "May be it's better this way"-
Banker
Sportslover
Bong
A Dravidian at heart
A true Gunner
Perennially sad
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Putin has hailed the TMC Supremo as his tactical guru and has gone on to add that most of the military tactics used by Russian forces have been inspired by footages of Bengal poll violence shown by ABP Ananda !!
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অনেকদিন বৃষ্টির জমা জলে নৌকা ভাসাইনি, তিন তলা থেকে নামতে আর ইচ্ছে করেনা ।
মনের জমা জলে প্রচুর নৌকা যদিও, তবে সবগুলোই এক জায়গায় দাঁড়িয়ে, কোনো নড়চড় নেই I
একটাতেও মাঝি নেই, এক সময় ছিল, আজ নেই, আর কোনোদিন হবেও না I
মন-নৌকা গুলো চলেও না আবার ডুবে না!!-
I looked at myself one last time
Stared long at my rear window, couldn't recognise much
Sadness is at the most bearable
To not know how to feel is the tough part
To let go of everything around is easy
To not feel anything about them is tricky
To feel useless in a world where
Everybody has a destination to reach
Is what can drive you to
The end of the road...-
Stripping down to nothing, Nafiza asked Sameer " What are you waiting for ? "
" Isn't it a sin to do it out of wedlock ? " he enquired
" Not if we love each other "
" But will we ever get married Nafiza ? "
An awkward silence followed.
Nafiza moved forward towards Sameer and felt his touch on her. The touch she had been aspiring for months now. They loved each other but both knew that their relationship didn't have much of a future. Belonging to different communities, they would have to give up on each other someday.
Nafiza wanted to lose her virginity to the one she had loved. She made sure that after years when they look back at this day, they remember it with a smile on the face !!-
Anjali and Azaan had more similarities than one can imagine.They were as pious as a little child. But their differences still won the battle.
The difference being that one was done in the mandir, the other in the masjid !!-
She was extremely happy..happily married..her new found love..a man of her dreams. Saikat was past now.
But when Saikat called her that day, she couldn't say no. She agreed to meet him..
Was she still in love with him? Why can't she say no to him?
The dilemma was clear now..three years had passed in between..she chose the right guy. Ranjan was a great husband.
But whenever she looked at Ravi, her two year old son,she was reminded of Saikat and of that evening..that's what she had wanted..a last parting gift from her first love..!!-
The day you forget how
I smelt like and the day
I forget how your lips
tasted like is the day
we should give up on
each other !!-
Sex was the only thing on his mind that night..
She, heavily drunk, fell asleep in his car..
He made sure he dropped her safely back home and headed home to meet his wife,who was eagerly waiting for her husband to return home after a day's work..
They were trying to add a member to their family but for the ola driver, his passenger's safety mattered more !!-