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THE HIDDEN BEAUTY OF BOLPUR- SABUJ BON.

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Pictures taken on - Monday, ‎December ‎26, ‎2011. Location- Sabuj Bon, Bolpur.

PAPA.

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“Any man can be a FATHER but it takes someone special to be a DAD!” -Anne Geddes These lines are true enough, and nobody can say a NO to this. For me my DAD was the best father in the world and he’ll be so forever and ever. Though he left this world and went away to place from where returning back is impossible, I know he’s with me every minute and every second of my life. Writing down something on papa always takes me back to the times when memories were created and I being small enough couldn’t realize that these moments won’t ever come back. No one could have imagined so, but god was cruel and he played his part and took away my papa, my superhero. I still remember how I ran behind him and how we enjoyed the times we spent together. How my papa became my protecting shield and saved me from being scolded by mummy. How I got everything I asked for even after mummy said not to bring that, those were times which will never come back. Those are simply memories now. Image S...

NATURE HAS A DIFFERENT WAY TO TELL IT'S SPECIAL STORY.

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IT WAS A FINAL GOODBYE.

My life was a bit different. Having friends in my life was not my cup of tea. My only friends were my laptop and my cellphone. My father was a DSP and hence he was posted to different places on short time intervals. We could hardly spend a year at a particular place and this was the reason why I had no friends. In 2008, my father was posted in Nainital and we had to move there. I was not sad about the news as this became a common thing in my life. But this time, something was different. My father was posted here for a year and I was happy to hear this. Maybe now I could make some friends, not friends but true friends who would be with me even if I leave this place and move to somewhere else. Soon we moved to Nainital and I was excited because this was the first time he was posted to a hill station. Nainital was mesmerizing and I fell in love with the place and it was “love at first sight”. Greenery all around and the cold winds blowing, nothing could be better than this.  We wen...