At first thought, the shadow holding the light, in the darkness, was comforting. However, the dilemma was to stay in the comfort of the darkness or follow the shadow holding the light.
Written by: Sujoy Basu
Art by: Sujoy Basu
Email ID: b.sujoy44@gmail.com
This year we celebrated 75th year of independence on 15th August. The day we were declared no longer under the imperial British rule. But are we actually free? Have we got real freedom? Have we been passed on from one tyrant to another?
I don't know, I just pen down what ever thought bugs me.
Written by: Sujoy Basu
Art by: Sujoy Basu
Email ID: b.sujoy44@gmail.com
They bring........
The fresh smell of earth drenched with the rain water, the soothing greenery all around after getting washed in the downpour, the smell of piping hot tea/coffee while its pouring outside, the lazy rainy afternoon and one thing that's always connected to all of these.... Memories.
So when it rains, do we get drenched in the downpour or we get drench in the memories? The woman in the sketch is one (like all of us) who is not only getting drenched in the downpour of memories but also clings on to them as these memories are so dear to her..... Like the rains.
Written by: Sujoy Basu
Art by: Sujoy Basu
Email ID: b.sujoy44@gmail.com
A few days back my sister and I were reminiscing my birthday celebration every year. My birthday used to be very special because our exams used to end, our summer vacations used to start, my birthday being on a public holiday everyone used to be at home and last but not the least it used to be made special by a group of people celebrating the public holiday early morning in a small park near our house.
As my sister and I were discussing it brought out the above sketch in my mind, to which even my sister quickly agreed to.
So a small part of my childhood wrapped with warm memories for all of you
Written by: Sujoy Basu
Art by: Sujoy Basu
Email ID: b.sujoy44@gmail.com
