TIME OF FLIGHT

IF TIME EVER WAS A VARIABLE ...THEN THIS MIGHT HAVE BEEN A NEW YEAR....
HOWEVER  I FEEL LIKE WISING SO HAPPY NEW YEAR  TO ALL 

SHARING A PICTURE...NIGHT SHOT WHEN CAMPING OUT DOORS ON THE TOP OF SHUSHUNIA HILLS (BANKURA) 

FEW DAYS BACK.

ANTHOLOGY OF OMICS

                                                        BIRTH OF A CONFUSION

                                                                 
                                                                    ACCEPTANCE

                                                       TRIFONOV'S PERIODICITY

REFLECTIONS

                                  THE SELF REVELATION
                                    ( ATMA-PRAKASH)

luv maichinE

Drft...wud


Bitch in pipe...line ..
Bitch down the drain......
luv makes..a .machine of me .
in a cold conveyer belt

Shanty Song AMRI 9-12-11

drft....wud




JhopARpATTi ZiNDABAD..... 
uCHE HAVELi.....muRDA BAD .
todi goenKa agarwala ........
pANty Ke NiCHE KALA BAGiYA.
HumNE saLA DEKH LiYA..........               


poetry dont say it all..and wont register..in most shaitan middle class Khopri ...still flocking these marwari...brothels day after they gased 90 fellow humans .....but this is the language they understand...sorry can't and wont waste asthetic labour on this nonsense class......middle class..curse them they will get it...cos they earned it...... such are spineless middle class dhandhabaJs....all..this class ever do is...blame politicians and hate torture xploaite  hulmiliate the lower class...                              after all it took a shanty didi..to...bring in some humanity in this inhuman baniya world seen nacKed yesterday.....9-12-11 
my puBiC HAiR 2 uR WoRlD
 i Am ur HATEFul.....shanty... 
AND uR my...niGHTmaRE THAT RECuRRS EVERY DAY.....
in thousand myRid faces  
WHiCH ARE All ugly

The Immortal

Are you Fucking Freaking me ........they are making...a film from Borges 15 page of infinity....The Immortal.....here is the story in nursery rhymn style for those mumBiya dirty picture dupe heads who will never even know who Borges.... was ...is...was.....let alone read it......................i seriously doubt..the veracity ..of the claim.....cos it will take a Borges or Homer to make it...for that we have to sit out an infinity.. i dont think this guy ever got a producer ...wish he gets 1.
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The Immortal
by Borges
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Towards the beginning of this story, some military refugees find their way to Borges’ camp. While they are exhausted and wounded almost to the point of death, they still manage to convey the story of a secret river whose water offers immortality. Intrigued, Borges takes a few loyal soldiers and some mercenaries on a search for the river. After weeks of fruitless searching, Borges’ troops plan mutiny, but he escapes, and continues his search alone. Before succumbing to death himself, Borges discovers a secret entrance in a mountain. The path inside leads into a giant labyrinth: rooms of seven doors each, with six of them leading backwards, and only one leading deeper into the maze. After a countless number of rooms, Borges finally finds his way out of the maze into an even more perplexing kingdom of mystery. He is convinced that this is the kingdom constructed by the immortals, although it is abandoned now. Borges therefore moves on to search for the immortals, and their secrets. Eventually he comes across a tribe of primitive men, who are incapable of language, speech, or hardly even movement. One night, it pours, and the rain stimulates the tribesmen to move out of their normal positions. At this point, Borges decides to try to make contact with one of them, and to teach him a couple basic words. After weeks of trial, however, the man whom Borges names Argos, after the dog of Ulysses, makes no progress. Finally, without any warning, Argos reveals that he can in fact speak. He professes to be the author of the Odyssey, Homer. Borges quickly comes to realize that Homer (Argos) and his fellow tribesmen, and even Borges himself, are the immortals. At this point, Borges ponders the many implications of being truly immortal, including the reality that an immortal will do everything eventually, and that time no longer has any relevance. After time, Borges and Argos part, and the former devotes his life to searching for the river that removes immortality. Eventually, he succeeds, and he dies a satisfying death.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xsOM4IBtYRE

Bhanga Diner Gaan

"This revelation almost always takes place during adolescence.self discovery is above aII the reaIization that we are alone 
it is the opening of an impalpable, transparent wall  
-- that of our consciousness 
- between the world and ourselves.


This astonishment leads to reflections as he leans over the river of his consciousness ,he asks himself if the face that appears distorted in the river is really his "...........


The Labyrinth of Solitude 
 Octavio Paz 

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A WALK BACK HOME

WHEN I WALK BACK TO MY HOME
AND AS I LOOK BACK AT TIME
I FIND IT TO BE  ALL BLOODY

FIRE ESO CHAKA

BNOY MAJUMDER revisited after 22e shrabon
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ekti ujjwal maachh ekbar ure
drishyata sunil, kintu prakrita prastabe swachchha jale
punoray dube gelo - ei smita drishya dekhe niye
bedonar gaarho rashe aapakka raktim holo fal
................................
One bright fish flew once
Only to sink again into the visibly blue,
but truly Transparent water -
watching this pleasing sight
The fruit blushed red, ripening in a deep abyss of pain.
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uni nasthik chilen......
science er shikkhar aloy bhogoban bole kichu nei eta uni bhujtey perechilen.........eki somoy eo bhujechilen je take ashikkar korar moto sotto science er adhora........tai bhodrolok ei prosner anneshon kore gelen sara jibon..........eta jeneo je er kono uttor thaktey pare na.......bhoyonkor ei prochesta........hoyto bhogoban hin bhoyonkor jogote... unmotto pagol hobar bhoye ...tar ei kobita lekha......tobe uni kintu bole geslen


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 " prithivir jor ,udvid o manusher ekotritio baser karon ,upay proviti bhalo bhave bhujtey perechi"


.....Binoy Majumder 
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ei jonnoi ki ...uni prothome "fire eso chaka" ... boi ti likhlen ...ekhane chaka mane goti mane bhogoban ke fire pabar prochestha  onekta mach tar moto...eta jene o je bhogovan  akasher nil rong er moto alik ....pore uni ek i boi nam dilen "iswario" operer quoted line kuhb tatporjo purno ..karon hoyto uni kichu prokritir niyom hypothesise korechilen...........
pore abar oi boi er naam change kore "fire eso chaka " korlen......advoot baypar...kono xpalination nei ...jeta dilen seta je nah ta ekta sishu o dore felbe 


Now the question is IF HE WAS DILLUSIONED AGAIN ??? OR HE PRETENDED...TO KNOW NOTHING.....THIS IS WHAT MAKES HIM SO MYSTERIOUS AND SPECIAL....HE MIGHT HAVE BEEN A COMPLETE MAD OR MIGHT JUST HAVE SOLVED THE GREATEST MYSTERY....SO IF YOU THINK YOUR SELF TO BE VERY BRIGHT WHY DONT YOU TELL ME WHAT YOU MAKE OF " FIRE ESO CHAKA"..... 
Who knows you might be the SMARTEST ASS ..IN THE WORLD ...


BUT  22 E SHARBON JA MEAN KORLO KOBITA  TAR ............. IT WAS PATHETIC...
EVEN MORE PATHETIC WAS SHOB JANTA ANADOBAZAR POTRIKAR CHAMCHA ....
"chammock-challo "JOURNALIST DER REVIEW..........
JODIO...22 E SHARABON IS DEFINITELY A BLOCKBUSTER MATERIAL...AND SRIJIT MUKHERJEE IS A COMMERCIAL FILM DIRECTOR IN MAKING....MAY BE NOT ESSENTIALLY B BONG ...AS HE  IS SELLING HIMSELF TO B
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???????,,,,,,,,,,,,,,..........................

YEAH THE DEEPER I SEE THE CITY ...........
DEEPER I SEE A LIFE ....
MORE AND MORE I GET LOST...........
COS DEEP IS DARK
BUT DEEPER IS NOTHING
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LWMxqe3fc54&feature=related
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???????????????????????????????????????
SO AM I IN LOVE WITH A CITY
OR ANYBODY OR ANYTHING 
NO I DONT THINK SO
I AM LOST IN IT...
I GET A SENSE I AM LOOSING IT IN EVERY THING


SO EXCUSE ME...........

TO JOBS

                                                      

Drft...wud
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NEVER MIND THE BITE                                                  
IT WAS MORE THEN AN APPLE                                       
IT WAS MORE THEN A FIGHT                                                          
A JOB WELL DONE                                                          
OUR THOUGHTS ARE OUR  FRIGHT         
                                 
SO WHATS IN AN APPLE ???....                                     
AND WHATEVER THEY SAY IS IN A BITE ??
THEY SAY IN SPITE


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YES MOST OF US DONT CARE ABOUT THE SHORT TIME GIVEN TO US...........
BUT NOT JOB...
THAT'S WHAT MADE HIM GR8  AND VERY HUMANE....
NOT THE APPLE HE CREATED ...
SEEMS LIKE WE ALL HAVE AN APPLE TO BITE
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SHUBHO BIYJOR AR EKTI ?

MA-MA CHOLLO GHAM-AI-YA
POLA DIGO KE SHUBHO BIJOYA
.......................
BIJOYAR GOPPO
.......................

ARE MA BARI CHOLLO MANE ???
BON/DIDI EKDIN BE KORE KETE PORE ...
BARIR KACCHA BACHHA ...CHENA PONA..KUCHO /PUTI /PABDA ..GULO OU 
TO SARADIN BORO BORO PLAN... FEDE 
RATE BAP MAR TANE ASTHIR HOYE KETE PORE
KAJER MASHI BESHI MAINER LOVE KETE PORE....
MASHI PISHI RAO BASHONE KOSHONE THOKA THUKI LAGIYE.. KETE PORE..
GIRFRIEND GULO O TO SHONDA BATUL DER BIKE CHEPE KETE PORE
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KINTU TAI BOLE MAL GULO BOLCHE MA KETE PORBE....????
YARKEE HOCHEE.....
MA RA ABAR NIJER GHOR THEKE KON AKKELE GHAZA KHOR DER SATHE HIMALYE ADVENTURE KORTEY JAI...
.ETA HOY NAKI ?????????????
BARI TO EKHANE CHELER KACHE ????
KOI AMAR MA TO DIBBI AMAR PASEI SUE PUJOBARSHIKI PORCHE ?????
ZOTTO SHOB FALTU KOTHA
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SHUBHO BIJOYA 
KINTU BOSS EKDOM DHOP MARBE NA 
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SARODIYA NERI SOMBODDHON

MA-PATHA AR-- MANUSH Thuri...NADUSH

FASTU CHELER ...PUJOR SHARODIYA R GOPPO


Drft...wud

Eta pujo hochee ??????
 naki Ghajza pokkho bapu !!!!!!!!!!!! 
o tar vepu dhari nondi bhringi FIRINGI sontan er nritto hochee  
KOTTA ! yarkee hochee !!!!!!!!!!!!!
nil akash kothai ?????
kothai asheche sorot himer porosh ???????????
DIDIR MOTA KALO BAHI gulo eto taka porachee ..

JE
ma dhunuchir gorom fekashe DHOoa..HOT
kacha takar gorom anch presuure coocker er poshchate...
tai..
autoclave er dombondho globalised bhapsha haoa......
kolkatar stem BAPSO chochhori ....
MA er gustir pindi dessert borfi...Coooooooool...
jak gey ete ostomir bhog ta bhaloi hobe.........
chorbi Gonesh er dhamna shala gulo
labra ar kichuri tey mog mog ghee dhalbe bilokhon....
ami kutta.... otei laj narchi..post pujo telebhaja NeRI ......hobar anonde

…………………………………………………………………

NERI  SOMBAD

………………………………………………………………………

faltu ami  kormochari

nokor tomar sorkari

tai pah-khati

dat kopati

kichiye kolom

ghoshchi sada anontey

hukka hua ….

Maine khoa

Geche DIDIR rajottety

Koste kora

Rajjoy seba

Lok chookur  shimantey

Tuccho kora

Nujjho helai

Korecho more opan tey ???

hukka hua ….

Maine khoa

Geche DIDIR rajottety

VISWABHARATI ... BHARATIYA WORLD UNIVERSITY

RABINDRANATH TAGORE
Translation Drft...Wud

                                      VISWABHARATI
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                          boisakh 1326(bengali calender)

                                            Tagore 

Today in the domain of human knowledge a festival of light is going on .Every nation should light up the biggest torch it can to join this festive bonfire. If even a single candle from an aspiring nation is put off then certainly all the festivities loses its shine and is a damaging loss to the whole world.

It has been proved beyond doubt that from time immemorial  India has used its intellect to engaged in world's problem. She have reached her own conclusions through relentless toil. That is considered a true education which can ascend the pinnacle of truth  residing in the mind of a nation and express that truth with vivid perspicacity. Repetition or following template is not education of mind because it can be well be carried out by machines.

When ancient India contemplated about the universe it‘s mind thought so in a synchronized unison with binding harmony. Today however that mind is frayed. All the prevailing roots and rootlets are oblivious of the feeling of connect to the main stem of human realization.As in human body a single dysfunctional  system can wreck havoc to normal existence. Similarly in India today  that  composed mind  is split into   Hindu, Buddhist ,Jain ,Sikh ,Muslim , Christian and numerous exclusive and secluded whirlpool of conflicting perceptions .Hence such mind is incapable of  receiving or disseminating  the universal essence of knowledge.We need all our ten fingers to offer the flowers of supplication to the almighty such synthesis is needed for accepting as well as giving away divine grace. Similarly  Indian knowledge which flows through various  streams should be compiled  into a confluence of  treasure-trove from vast reserve in Vedic, Buddhist, Jain, Muslim  and  other ancient  knowledge systems. Education should be the leading stream into this universal consciousness that flows incessantly  and timelessly through the core of Indian heartland culminating into an unique creation called awareness which brings forth into existence a mind called BHARAT . This is how we will be aware of the unity in diversity of a wonderful existence called BHARITYA. If we don’t learn about ourselves in such an extensive yet specific manner ,if we don't see from outside in, we would only be begging for alms in the name of education preparing ourselves for a mere slave like existence and not truly educating ourselves for a freer and more meaningful hence a full filing life.We can never be rich begging and beggars are never satisfied.

Secondly the true arena of education is that where innovation of knowledge is an ongoing process. The primary job of a University is in the generation of newer truth, dispensing that know-how through routine teaching is but a distant second unimportant occupation. It should be the melting pot of all those great beings who engage in investigation, invention and creation of infinite universe with single minded devotion and tremendous effort that can only emanate from a very courageous,daring and restless inquisitive soul that needs to be satisfied. Where and when such  humans meet  in their quest there will come forth  in thousand gushing streams an unstoppable torrent . That fountain head of deluge will be the true University of the land .Such institutions of education will carry forward humanity in its spate to a wider and freer perspective of  truth . Replicating blindly some university in foreign shores will never be adequate or proper for such novel rush. 

Thirdly every country’s education is seamlessly incorporated into its way of life. However in our country  it  runs so shallow that one finds it to be tailor-made to serve certain community of businessmen in the form of a handful of office writers ,lawyers ,doctors ,deputies ,sepoys ,accountants and few such reserved (also called civil society).It is they who find any worldly use of knowledge emanating from such universities.Such deliberately skewed and caged education stands disconnected from day to day BHARATIYA  existance. It never finds its way into the villages where our tillers, pellet presser or the spinner potter lives.It is they who need it most and education also needs them the most at the same.They have the motivation to make education reach excellence since necessity drives all inventions .In other educated countries such a disaster is never heard of .The primary reason being our newly laid Universities.They aspire for the giants castle in air.All such places hangs on twigs clinging to foreign beanstalk for a share of that imaginary giant’s scrap and leftover crumbs  of humiliation.This disconnected island of ineffectual education are the epitome of utter uselessness . If a true Indian school is set up it has to have its own indigenous Economics, Agri-science, Health science in place and all its practical education should be sowed into the surrounding country side so that such education finds it’s true meaning and hence take root and spread into the heartland of home  imbibing into her daily stride making her self sustaining and thereby giving rise to self respecting BHARATIYA. This  school will excel in bringing  about innovation in agriculture, animal husbandry, textile-industry there by bringing about  self-sufficiency by equitable sharing of profits achieved through an efficient co-operative chain of  production procurement and distribution. There by student and the community will integrate through schooling, vocation and livelihood.

I propose such an ideal school to be named            

VISWABHARATI: BHARATIYA WORLD UNIVERSITY  

Tagore 

                                                                                                boisakh 1326(bengali calender)

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 to be continuously edited as my journey into mystery of education continues with TAGORE.................

THE REMBRANDT SKY

AT 6:30 PM 20/9/11 THE SKY LOOKED AT ME AS IT HAD LOOKED AT REMBRANDT AND BLAKE CENTURIES BACK OH! MY THE DARKNESS OF THOSE OLD FELLAS ARE GETTING ME THE WORLD IS A DARK INSANITY OF BLAKE AND HOW DISEASED PERCEIVE THEM TO BE BEAUTIFUL                                                                      

RICHTER PAINTING

CAL-SHAKE

A WHORES POEM

Drft...wud

Oh ! miss damnnn
we dont wanna see 
ur black black bum
we wanna see how u act 
not sleeping with some sterile rat
hav seen a lot of boobs
on our visit 2  red hot tubes


so dont show ur cunt,bum or boobs
cos not all bongs 
hav turned 2 BANIYA DUDES
Go 2 whore house if u like
& oh yeah take all ur drooling TYKES


TYKES er bangla holo...............kutta 

EITHER UR SOMETHING OR UR NOTHING

THE CLAN 


Drft...wud 


THE CLAN OF ZEROS 
PSEUDO HEROS 
OH ! MY FRIEND UR LOST IN BETWEEN 
NEITHER FOR GLORY NOR FOR SIN 
 A LIFE TIME WASTED ON USELESS WHINE
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ANNA PROVES MIDDLECLASS SERVITUDE AND REBELLION ARE TWO MUTUALLY EXCLUSIVE DOMAINS ....MIDDLE CLASS CANT BE FREE SO FREEDOM FOR MIDDLE CLASS IS AN OXYMORONE ....FREEDOM ...IS ONE END OF SPCTRUM ...OF HUMAN EXISTENCE ...AT THE OTHER END IS SLAVERY...IN BETWEEN ARE THE MIDDLE-CLASS ...A VALUE LESS ZERO....SO ALL THERE VALUES ARE BASICALLY LIES ......HE CAN CREATE XTREME BUT HE HIMSELF IS NOTHING MORE THEN A BROODING DREAM TITTILATING BETWEEN SIN AND GLORY

bhadro

ore shaymol meye
shorot pane cheye
bhadro makha 
sojol akhi
sharbon dharai jhore 


maier achol
bokhee upol
trosto chopol


alto paye
kon behuse
cholli kaser deshe ???

Megh konya ke

drft...wud


shrabon gohon
solil dohon 
porir danai
alu thalu mon
jokhon thokhon
ha hutashon 
o megh konya 
e kon ron ??
e kon ron ???

SHRABON

drft..wud 

Tumi keno ele shrabon er megh hoye 
keno neme ele ghono dharai 
toru hoye 
ajj nischup sondhay

SHABON ER TNERA

Drft...wud


JHUP JHUP SONDHA
GUR GUR GHONO-GHATA
DUR DUR BOKKHO
KRISHNO POKKO

MOIDANE TNERA ....
SHABDHAN BOLLAM
KOKHONO JEONA ....

Another Brick in the Wall

baniya re baniya......
jomir opor jomie rakha
middle class er dhoper taka
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on this side of the by-pass
i dont know why this child hood favourite 
shib ram babu the writer   always comes to mind
"jomir opor jomiye rakha" was one of his witty quotes
and how my mum then went into splits over it

THE CROW

                                                                   drft...wud


In the city of blues
the dawn and i never met...........
how grace less a crows path can be

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