This is a recent translation meant to promote my old Bengali original: https://debduttapaul.wordpress.com/2008/11/22/%e0%a6%86%e0%a6%ae%e0%a6%be%e0%a6%b0/, which is a fictitious piece I wrote as a seventeen-year old high-school kid. … More Mine
This is a loose translation of my recent Bengali original “Shiggiri,” about waiting to be back in Calcutta, my home. … More In a hurry
About waiting to be back to Calcutta, my home. An English translation can be found at: https://debduttapaul.wordpress.com/2017/06/08/in-a-hurry/. … More শিগগিরি
This is an experience of a dear friend, who narrated it to me, and I could not help but pen it down myself. Some of the details are cooked up, but the emotions were real. It is being posted with permission. … More Back there
A tribute to poets. … More The real poets
A fictitious sexual encounter with an imaginary red-haired girl. … More For a red-haired muse
A humble attempt to describe the beautiful sunset by the TIFR sea-face on a peaceful February Sunday. … More Sunset by the Sea
Whom is poetry written for? … More Whatever I write about
On a lover of the past. … More Emptiness
Realizations of a pained soul that looks forward to see the world. … More Opt-eye-mistic
