Sunday 9 November 2014

Succubus

How you appear in my dreams
Demonic presence while i sleep
Oh! Temptress of the night
Supernatural pretty girl
Attacks me in my sleep
Oh! The slayer of lust
The pain that i feel
Morning becomes dark
Oh! You serpentine
Leave the innocent alone
Don't lure the fragile heart
You cause excruciating pain
Limbs go stiff and organs die
Oh! Temptress of the night
Venomous seduction
Enchanting eye sight
Love making medieval creature
Oh! Temptress of the night
Behold your quest for lust



Tuesday 16 September 2014




Our first dig at Music. 3rd September - 2008. Courtesy-Infernus, Riffmaster, Buzz. Collectively-Xephyr.






"This is her design". It has been 4 years now. This remains my favorite.
"Yes, I'm a woman. I have breast and a cleavage, you got a problem?" - Deepika Padukone

Girls these days are pretty much society oriented. They are too concerned about what the society might think of them or their actions. Not only girls, I have often come across guys even older than me who are reluctant to do something which they want to, eventually back out because "the society does not approve". I say, fuck your society.You want to have a tattoo? You want to wear something that makes you look cool or let me put it this way, it makes you feel better? You want to flash your tits in public? Do whatever you feel like. Do not fucking care. None of those from your society pays any of your bills.

"It is not a part of our culture". This is the same boring stuff I had been digesting for most of my life. Who creates this culture you are talking about? Did it just fall from the sky? Or is it a group of imbeciles that is responsible for our much outdated culture? P.S - Flashing tits in public is definitely not something cool or in vogue. Girls in iraq and other "uncultured" countries protest rape attempts in a way that leaves a mark on the criminal's mind for ever. Girls(most) in India hide in their mama's closet because "that guy has a tattoo and long hair". Self defense is the best defense and in our country it is probably the last weapon to be used. The education system in our country is trying its best to create a handful of bots that can be controlled only by a remote. These dumbfucks eventually go on to represent the country in certain events.


Indian girls(most). Courtesy - Facebook

Sunday 7 September 2014

The Syrian Uprising

 As I had promised to come back to The Syrian Crisis. Excerpt II.


Altruistic debacle to say the least
irreproachable civilians on the streets
armless they are, butchered mercilessly
dire footprint on adjoining kingdoms
millions of Syrians snivel
seek for justice and squeal for help
System's vicious crackdown
as everyone was taken aback


Tranquil protests were at halt
rebels clashed against system's ideas
Syrians were armless no more
began the assault-an act of intrepidity
Islamism and secularists became misnomers
two million martyrs, one indiscreet idea
internal displacement of innocent lives
refugees at every corner
refugees escaped across the borders
young men abducted to fight for regime


Nights became bloody and catastrophic
civilians were often shot at by snipers
Jordan, Lebanon and Iraq are home to many
for they might break under excruciating strain
children,women and old-none of them were
a count of demise increasing every year
the unrest state of the Syrian uprising
still agitates the rest of the kingdom
 
When you stare at the sky
Do you find anything intriguing? 
Except your berserk state of mind
Almost a makeshift sense of contentment
"Behind this mask there is more than just flesh. Beneath this mask there is an idea... and ideas are bulletproof.” 


It never gets old. I lost count. 

Saturday 6 September 2014

Look at yourself.

"Now she walks these hills, in a long black veil
She visits my grave, when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me"

Monday 16 June 2014

Maiden Trip to Heaven

It was a hot and sultry day in kolkata and I was traveling to my college when a crazy idea struck my mind. What if I along with my closest friends from The Modern Academy go for a trip? The idea was immediately shared in our Whatsapp group and it was welcomed with a lot of positive responses. 5 of us finally decided to be a part of this legendary trip.

Gangtok to Pelling to Darjeeling to Siliguri was our plan. After random speculations we chose to travel by train and Padatik express had all the responsibilities of driving us safe to New Jalpaiguri. It was 5th night at 9 'o' clock when Rohit picked me up from my place and I sighed "Uff Finally". We reached Sealdah at 10 'o' clock only to see our train was not there in the platform it was supposed to be. Ankit, Agniv and Tanmay reached Sealdah around 10 30 and within 15mins we could see Padatik express entering platform 9B. We were buzzing with excitement as it was our first trip. We entered the S4 coach and arranged our luggage accordingly. All we could discuss were about the next few days that we were  going to spend. After all the random banters and trash talks we decided to call it quits and we went off to sleep. As soon as we woke up in the morning our train was 1hr shy to our destination. We reached NJP at 10 in the morning on the 6th. A grey colored Tata Sumo was already waiting for us and Thanks to Rohit and his Dad's relentless efforts we could reach Gangtok in time.





The hotel that we were supposed to stay was known as Kanchen Norvu. We reached Gangtok around 3pm, unpacked our luggage, freshened up a bit, had our lunch and went out for sight seeing. But before going out we had to submit few documents which were later used to create permit for the best place that we visited in the whole trip-NATHULA. Again thanks to Rohit, the hotel room, food and hospitality were top notch. To be very honest Gangtok is not the place I would like to visit again but the ambiance in the mall area was so unlike India. It was captivating and  very happening. We had one of the best pan fried momos from a local shop and two budweiser cans were just an icing on the cake. We returned to our hotel just before it started to rain very heavily. We were drooling over a few "Meter Down" classics and went off to sleep to welcome the new day which was supposedly very adventurous. The breakfast was ready before it was expected. The mahindra bolero was waiting outside. We were ready to visit Nathula which is located at an altitude of 4310m approx. We were on our way to Nathula, we stopped midway at the sight of a waterfall, clicked few pictures and then continued our journey to the most coveted place. It was getting very cold as we were getting more close to our destination. The journey was horrifying and I was taken aback at the sight of an unexpected void whenever I looked right out of the window of our car. I became jittery as the road was very not at all uniform and it was freaking narrow for one car to pass let alone two. We reached Nathula around 1'o' clock and discovered that out hands had already turned yellow and our veins were visible. It was because of the very low temperature. Even though we missed snow, it was closed to 2 degrees that time. It is the India-China border. We took enough pictures to remember every second that we spent in Nathula After spending 1hr out there we headed towards Changu Lake which was not very far from Nathula. Midway we hit a local shop for some noodles and momos. We reached changu lake at 3'o' clock. People were riding Yaks and we were busy clicking our pictures keeping the lake as our main theme. We visited Babamandir which was not at all fascinating. After babamandir we headed towards our hotel. We went to the mall area and enjoyed a couple of hours and returned back to hotel. We were really excited about the next day because we would be heading towards Pelling.









The car was punctual as usual and we had to get ready before 8 'o'  clock as the journey was very long and the route was not safe at all. The roads which were spiral in shape, steep slopes that looked like a 90 degree free fall were a few things that made our journey to pelling worth remembering. Even though Rohit and Tanmay had fallen sick due to food poisoning, they were immediately charged up by nature's grace. Pelling was a beautiful place to visit, less crowded and serene, of course a place where you can bury all your sins and spend the life of a monk. We reached Pelling, Hotel Royal bintan to be precise around 2 'o' clock, unpacked our luggage, had our lunch and went out for Singshore bridge. We reached singshore bridge which was an alluring place. The 200m long hanging bridge was covered with clouds and we could not resist clicking most of our "Would be Facebook dps" out there. We spent an hour investigating the 200m long bridge. The cloud got cleared and the view from the Singshore bridge to the bottom most rock was petrifying. We had enough of that place and we decided to get back to our hotel as it was getting dark. Driving in the hills in low light is a real menace even if you are an expert. We slowed down at Changay falls which was not much attractive. We reached our hotel before sunset. Agniv and Rohit decided to stay back in the hotel while Ankit, Tanmay and I went out in search of icecream. Failing to discover an icecream shop, we hit a local momo shop which turned out to be one of the best we had in our whole trip. In the meanwhile it started to rain heavily and we decided to take a walk. We reached our hotel and it was almost time for our dinner. Since two rooms were allotted to us, we divided ourselves accordingly. Rohit, Ankit and I were in 1 room, Agniv and Tanmay in the other. Sony Six was telecasting the Fifa 1994 World cup film. Amidst the Roberto Baggio penalty miss gossip we don't remember when our eyes gave up and when we woke up it was time for us to leave Pelling and head towards Darjeeling. After having a delicious puri/dal breakfast we got up in the car. We left Pelling and headed towards Darjeeling.





We definitely understood the fact that the roads that led to Darjeeling were the worst ones. There was a place where our car was going up on a very steep slope and midway it stopped and started to roll backwards which would have killed us then and there. We had to step down and immediately arrange bigger stones to stop the car from rolling down. Our driver was skilled enough  and he tactfully took help of the back gear and bang we overcame the steepest slope of our trip. We were always accompanied by some good music thanks to Rohit's Aux Cable. Darjeeling was definitely one of my favorite places from the trip. It was crowded by the ambiance was intriguing. It had a different essence altogether. We were stuck for an hour in a pathetic jam before we could finally reach our hotel and it was known as Hindustan Residency. We dropped our luggage in our hotel room and had our lunch. We rested for a while and went out for "Chelsea" a shop which we were very eager to visit. The best part about these hilly areas is that the people out here love football more than anything. Each house, car, shop was decorated with flags, scarves and posters. The world cup is here and these hill towns made it more lively than any other city could. Chelsea was immensely football dominating and I got some of the best stuffs that I would never get in my city. After we were done with the shopping we went to Glenary's. It is a must for everyone who visits darjeeling. Our tummies were stuffed with some of the best foods from Glenary's. We came back to our hotel and clicked pictures with everything that we bought from Chelsea. We turned on our television and enjoyed some old football videos and called it off for that night. The next day we had to wake up as early as 4am. Our car was waiting and we headed towards the Tiger Hill for the sunrise. The Sunrise was not clear mainly because of the clouds, still we could get an idea how beautiful it could be on another day with less clouds around. The place was worth visiting a million times. We left Tiger Hill and went to a monastery. On our way to hotel we stopped at a place called Batasia and after that went to Rock Garden. After rock garden we came back to our hotel. We had our breakfast and went out again. This time it was the Zoo and the Museum. We totally enjoyed our time at both these places. After witnessing some of the rarest animals in the zoo we went to the Tea Garden. We clicked a few pictures, bought tea for our loved ones and returned to our hotel. After we were done with our lunch we decided to go to Kebenter's for some hot chocolate, ham fry and meat balls. It was really special to visit a place which is more than 100 years old. After Kebenter's we went to a restaurant called Penang which supposedly sold the best momos out in darjeeling and hell yeah they were good. Penang was followed by Glenary's again and this time it was an all dessert venture. We spent a lot of time out there while Agniv and Rohit were busy buying chocolates for their loved ones. After Glenary's we went to the mall area and before it started to rain we went back to our hotel because next day was a hectic one as we would be heading towards siliguri via pashupati. It was the last day of our trip.










After a good night slip, we woke up early and packed our bags as fast as possible. Our car was waiting and as soon as we finished we went to a place called Bhanu Bhavan where our car was waiting for us. We knew that the pleasant weather will only last for a few hours because siliguri is at a similar altitude level like Kolkata. We stopped at pashupati, shopped for a couple of hours and went to siliguri via Mirik. We were in Bidhan Lodge and were too tired and hungry to wait for any sort of formalities. We hit "Gest Food" which was close by. After our lunch we rested for an hour and went to Hong Kong market. After exploring Hong Kong market my friends met with one of my close friends Subhayan. This selfless guy came all the way just to make the last day of our trip worth remembering. We went to Cosmos mall where we had one of the best momos of our trip. Momos were followed by a couple of pool games which my friends enjoyed the most in the enitre trip. Thanks to Subhayan my friends and I had a really great time at Siliguri. The next day was going to be a long one and so we returned to our hotel as early as possible. We slept early and woke up early.





It was time to get back to Kolkata. We reached NJP 1 hour before time. We all bid goodbye to all the places we visited with heavy hearts and we definitely wish to go back to all those places in near future. This was our first trip and first of many more to come. The train came early as well. With all the memories of the previous 7 days we headed towards Kolkata with one thing in mind. The World Cup is here. 

  

Tuesday 3 June 2014

Dear Pailan

End of another phase. It's time I should pack the most coveted white shirt/blazer and the scintillating PAILAN GROUP tie(Would like to rate this sarcasm 10/10) because none of the newbies standing at the Pailan BTECH gate would stop me from going in for not wearing the most beautiful uniform in the world. Let me take a walk down the memory lane. 9th August 2010, I reached college a bit too early with all the expectations in the world. The dream of a fortress was already shattered as soon as I entered my college premises. I had to wait for more than an hour before the so called introduction process began. Meanwhile beautiful ladies kept pouring in the IT department. It was supposedly one of the very few exciting moments that I have had on the first day itself. To be very honest I have had the best seniors in my college. I thought they will crush me and flush me down the toilet but then the like minded ones were one of the best friends/seniors I met in Pailan. I was probably the guy with the least involvement in my class but personally I would like to appreciate the fact that my class mates were the most co-operative ones in Pailan. First year was probably the best year in Pailan. From Freshers' welcome to the victory triumph in our first football tournament at BBIT, everything looked scripted but hell yeah 9-10 years down the line these memories are going to haunt me because they were too good. The college football team was the only reason I went to college during my first semester and of course I met with some of the coolest friends from CSE and ECE. After a nauseating first couple of months at Pailan, I could finally breathe in with some of the most talented seniors, friends and classmates around me. Not too sure how much I will miss college but I will definitely miss the independence. I will miss some of my favorite seniors(which I already do)/juniors and some of my favorite classmates and friends who will probably bid farewell to Kolkata very soon and of course how I can forget the faculties who have had a run for their money trying to persuade me so that I stop evading classes day in and day out. I would definitely miss the practice sessions before a fest or a freshers' welcome. I would also miss the practice sessions with the college football team. I was blessed with some of the talented footballers around me and together we have enjoyed a lot. Have a great future ahead mates. Since I am running out of lines I would like to end it here.

Wednesday 16 April 2014

96 angels gone but never forgotten

A tribute from Bengal Kop.

This Fuckin' don't slip now

Captain fantastic. Mr. Liverpool. My idol. Steven Gerrard. How other fans wish they had a Steven Gerrard in their teams. This man has given everything to my favorite club. This man makes me fall in love with football all over again. This man makes me love Liverpool Football Club more than myself. We will win the league. Make us dream. You will never walk alone. JFT96.

Saturday 1 March 2014

The Pailan Frontier 2014 Champions

I don't have words to describe how happy I am at the moment. We had been struggling to win a trophy over a long time. The Pailan Frontier 2014 is the 3rd home tournament that has been organized. This is probably the last tournament that I have played for my College team. I was in two minds because I am struggling with a freakish injury for the past one year. I decided to be a part of the team at the end and wear the PCMT jersey for one last time. My teammates helped me forget my injury and cooperated with me every single second. Someone just simply cannot end one's college life in a better way. Everyone gifted me what I always longed for. It was fascinating to win The Pailan Frontier 2014. Football is the best thing that happened to me and will always continue to be. Won the first tournament as a college student of Pailan at BBIT in 2010. Won the last tournament as a college student of Pailan. I would like to thank and congratulate all of my teammates for giving their best and ending up becoming the best. Sachin Anand Sayan Sammy Chatterjee Debdeep Adhikary Joydeep Adhikary Wiky Raul Hernandez Anudip Dey Debu Soumo Bhowmick Saikat Halder Barry Babit Anish Guin Vicky Kumarkhania Rohit...

Sunday 9 February 2014

7 Billion Stars



THE TIME HAS COME. WORLD CUP KNOCKING AT THE DOOR, 4 MONTHS TO GO. 
EXCITEMENT LEVEL IS AT ITS PEAK. THE THREE LIONS WILL ROAR AND THIS TIME NO FUCKING MEDIA IS GOING TO OVERRATE THE THREE LIONS.  

CATACLYSM

Based on The Syrian Crisis. Excerpt I. 



Descending upon the violent prone land
protests of mass release
Peaceful testimony and brutal violence
He refused to stop encroachment
scraped out meaningful reforms
 

Torture that was excruciatingly painful
Laceration and merciless detention
civilians languished in agonizing discomfort
subjected to the shabiha
 

Unparliamentary deployment of artillery
He denied responsibilities
Terrorists and armed groups were disparaged
Humanitarian access abnegated
Curtailment of basic needs
 

Exiled civilians became defenseless
Soldiers attacked and civilians handcuffed
Goverment must collapse
Conflict that became sectarian
Shabiha accused of war crimes
anti-government groups teared apart
reports sugarcoat the government's dereliction




Violent upheaval causing destruction 
devastating wings of misery 
grunt in despair, shout in infuriation 
Cataclysm, Cataclysm, Cataclysm