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Showing posts from September, 2014


Silence prevails before the storm, The rainbow curls up at the bottom of every fall, A place, where there is full of turbulence, splatter and patter. The water drops chills your cheek, your eye lid and your lips. Come thou the wind, The spine becomes stiff, It breaks, but never bends!
The recent events at Jadavpur have been several such turbulence that I have seen and gone through in my student life. It pained to see the whacks that were delivered upon the torso of the silent protesters, bring up the bitter visions of #Nandigram, back in 2007. There was a wind of protest, a chilling breeze of death that dropped the establishment of Red Bastion into the dust! Dirt Bite!
Today, the colour have changed (#Poribortan), a change that  majority wanted... but the colour is not the only change desired! Colours can have bring no harm. They make the life beautiful. The change we wanted was in administration, but unfortunately that went unheeded.
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