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( Photo:  Google pics) S o are you all up with your new year resolutions? With the new year 2019 just knocking at the door...more or less each one of us is ready with lots of new promises...challenges to take up and pursue...            The concept of new year resolutions dates back to the ancient decades....and the first people to start this idea were the ancient Babylonians....their new year used to start in March after the harvesting of crops..and their resolutions were usually prayers offered to god...so that they could pay off their debts in the next ensuing year. Then the Christians continued the practice of new year resolutions but with not the exact grounds as it was started....the Christians started to pray to god and promise to pay off their debts to god...by serving the helpless.            Though the concept of new year resolutions has its roots completely in the religious ground..with changing times the kind of resolutions that people make have changed drastically

( Photo:  Google pics) A perfume A perfume exceptionally homesick kept wandering along with me It smelled so deep, deeper than the vast, the most tremendous sea The craves I had of touching it, provoked it for the same Little did I know, tantalizing was its only game Whenever I cried, cried hugging my pillow, making it wet It used to wrap me around with its enigma in a way as if its warmth controls my fate It was her perfume. The person whose touch healed my heartaches The person whose smile brought the world before me The person whose humming bloomed within my soul It was her perfume My mother's perfume ~  Rupsaa Previous Article : প্রসূনের চুপকথা Youtube Video Partner : (To watch ☝ click on the video) Channel Name  :   MASAKKALI Video description  :   Talking about the need for gender equality and ways to increase inclusivity This article has been Sponsered by : (For details click on the link below 👇) (  https://www.facebook

( Photo:  Google pics) What images pop up in our mind when we hear the word Superman - a man with inhuman strength, x-ray vision, super speed, heat vision and so on. Is Superman real? To this question, everybody would mockingly reply it's a fictional character. What if I say Superman is real, everything we have seen, everything we have heard about him is real. Let me just explain. The design in Superman's chest which somewhat looks like the alphabet "S" symbolises Hope in his world. It means any person who can bow the seeds of hope in us can be our Superman. It can be our parents, our teacher, our friends or it can be a complete stranger. Just imagine a lady is walking down a lonely street at night followed by a group of barbarous monster dressed in clothes. You were passing by the street and saw the whole action. Now like a man of honour you stood beside the lady, fought with those lunatics and freed her from the upcoming danger. The feeling of hope, new lif

( Photo:  Google pics) আকাশের নীল সীমানায় , আদরের ইশারা। বৃদ্ধ একটা সূর্য ... নিয়তির মশাল জ্বালিয়ে বসে আছে। এরপর বিশ্বাস টা মিলিয়ে যাবে গোধূলিতে। বর্ণচ্ছটারা উৎপাত করেছে এতো 'দিন, কেড়ে নিয়েছিল ঘুম চোখের পাতা। এরপর শীতল মেজাজে ,ঘুমিয়ে পড়তে হবে। এক রাত কেটে গেলে আর এক রাত। তারপর , সারারাত শিশির জমবে শরীরে। শুনবো কার কান্না , আমাকে কাছে ডাকছে এখনো। কিন্তু আমি ঘুম ছেড়ে উঠে যেতে পারবো না। ~   Gourab Mistri Previous Articles : বাদামী পরিণতি Injured Feeling Youtube Video Partner : (To watch ☝ click on the video) Channel Name  :   MASAKKALI Video description  :   Talking about the need for gender equality and ways to increase inclusivity This article has been Sponsered by : (For details click on the link below 👇) (  https://www.facebook.com/jayswalmarket/?__tn__=-UK-R  ) JAYSWAL MARKET Follow us on :  Facebook page : https://www.facebook.com/creativebloggersInd/ Instagram : hhttps://www

(Photo:  Google pics) ( C onti. ) W ithin 20minutes, 15 well-armed men came inside the police station. The men were licensed bodyguards. After confirming that they were sent by Ruhm, Ritesh was sent home, under their guard. On the other hand, Ruhm searched for the website. The admin was smart enough to make his IP address untraceable but too stupid to reply to Ritesh. For Ruhm, hacking through the website was never a big deal. As it says, the security comes with vulnerability. One thing she knew for sure, the admin wasn’t alone, and he has many acquaintances across the world. She almost travelled to every country and did conferences with many hackers. But a sadist hacker? She could think of such names. After many attempts, she could finally trace the admin using his last message to Ritesh. The place was Kolkata. Ruhm, being the head of all the other hackers in India, was shocked to know that people working under him were doing crimes. That too in her own city. It didn’t take

( Photo:  Google pics) We became best of friends Sharing a chemistry with no pauses and no ends She missed him when he was not there He wanted her even when everybody were Towards light, they planned their evening walks With more of feelings and less talks Without her, he could go no far Suddenly she hugged, saying 'mine you are' They never let each other fall A perfect blend of one short and another tall. ~   Yuvraj Sarangi Youtube Video Partner : (To watch ☝ click on the video) Channel Name  :   MASAKKALI Video description  :   Talking about the need for gender equality and ways to increase inclusivity This article has been Sponsered by : (For details click on the link below 👇) (  https://www.facebook.com/jayswalmarket/?__tn__=-UK-R  ) JAYSWAL MARKET Follow us on :  Facebook page : https://www.facebook.com/creativebloggersInd/ Instagram : hhttps://www.instagram.com/cre

( Photo:  Google pics) You promised a walk to the moon, right.? You promised hugs on chilling cold nights, right.? You promised your presence when I would need it, right.? You promised love and affection on my bad days, right.? Now, wheres that human who promised me all these.?         Because here I am, broken who needs your love and affection.        Here I am, going through my worst of days who needs your presence.       Here I am, having a cold heart on a cold night, craving for your warm hugs.       Here I am, urging to spend some time with you. Seemed romantic as well as heartbreaking.? Alas, a legit true story.      Promises are meant to be broken, as heard by Everyone. But hearts aren't meant to be broken I guess. Forgive people who break Promises but not the ones who break hearts. As love is considered a weakness, it also is your strength.  Love seems to be a matter of joke to some, but a matter of pride to many.         Happy are those who live with

( Photo:  Deblina Dube) T he metro station was bustling with the evening crowd, each and everyone here was rushing towards their warm cozy nests to their loved ones waiting for them. I might be the only one who was sitting there like a lost bird helplessly looking at people but no one even has the time to wonder why a well dressed young women in her 20's be sitting in a metro station alone. I do this every day, this gives me a certain kind of peace. I am Jane, I know what you are thinking quite an uncommon name for an Indian woman, yes it is my mom surprisingly used to be a huge fan of Jane Austen and here I am being named after her. I like my name though, it is like the picture of my whole life depicted through just one single word, Unique may be rare. I sit on the same chair in this metro station at exactly 6 pm and observe people, quite an unusual hobby isn't it, I know but see I have no one in my life that I can call my own someone or rely on. I am lon

( Photo:  Google pics) “Is there any festival which can be celebrated every day and not once a year?” “Wait till you fall in love with me” Well for some reason, it’s bedtime for me but my brain won’t let me get any sleep. Before 6 months,        I got one request on facebook but I checked his timeline, about and all. But I did not accept that time. Then again I open my facebook.  I then again checked and this time I accepted his request. Then one day he messaged me - hello, I replied – Hi, then I asked do you know me? And he told –   Is that important? And I’m like okay.  Then I started chatting with him and he is from Madhya Pradesh and I’m from Chhattisgarh. Then we started chatting and calling. Then I know he stays in Bangalore and I’m also studying in Bangalore. Then that time my exams are over so I came back from my home and he called me so many times but I did not receive. Then so many days we did not talk and then I went Bangalore and again we started talking then I