29 December 2008

City is far... from heart
It eats me everyday
I am fighting...

23 December 2008

I move from city to city
New city prepares to take me...
Each city, like a new book
Waits with its mystery and surprize
I am a student...

22 December 2008

June 7, 2002

Lumding is very quiet tonight...

Students coming from youth festival talked to me

'I am a journalist,' I said

The train goes to my dream city, one fine morning...

19 December 2008

June 6, 2002
I can see the tunnels of North Cachar
Saying 'bye' to me...
'We will see you again...
When...?
We don't know...,'
They told me...
'Life is taking a new turn
As you, our son, will be in the midst of
Crowd now...
Come to us when none will
Give peace...
Come back like Jibabnanda...
Come back in us...'