FROM YOU TO YOUR MOM ❤

BY BANANI DAS CHOWDHURY 17/05/2021 Mother, you are beautiful. Since the day one, we were born to the world, you became our mother. Every day is for you, mom, you have given us this life, you have nurtured our consciousness. Since the day from when we came upon your laps, you used to understand our…

LITTLE BUNDLES IN HOPE !!!

Somewhere those little eyes are dreaming about holding those two pairs of hands to take the first step and subsequent steps through life. Let those hands be joined with the touch of those little fingers of hope! Let their hearts make sweet home to each other thus in love!

…And thus Unmasked !!!

BANANI DAS CHOWDHURY, 28/03/2017…..   They never know The battles unknown I fight The demons which snatches mine smile to traverse the road to happiness The thorns that prickles upon the path to put mine freedom behind those closed bars Every time mind weaves a nest of its own thus… splitting the persona into two…

‘Bloom’sters !!!

BANANI DAS CHOWDHURY, 24/01/2017…..   I am just not ready to grow up For… I have seen grown ups Builds nest of limitations within their mind’s tree I don’t know how thus…to grow up Rather I don’t want to do so I want to be a kid at heart To be free and be at…

In ONE frame !!!

BANANI DAS CHOWDHURY, 07/01/2017…..   …And then You made me smile A new lesson of love thus, I learned along And I felt… to pay you gratitude infinite Love you all the way you ever have seeked Pamper you as if… you are mine only child Paint your portrait with mine words of feels Keep…

…So Does “SANTA CLAUS” exists?

-BANANI DAS CHOWDHURY, 24/12/2016…..   The very mention of Christmas, the festival remarking the birth anniversary of Lord Jesus Christ; reminds one of “Santa Claus” or simply called as “Santa”. With the arrival of Christmas; the children and the child within most amongst us, expects to receive “gifts” from “Santa Claus”. Who is “Santa Claus”?…

Ever-Green !!!

  BANANI DAS CHOWDHURY, 23/09/2016…   As barren as desert it was Dessicated seasons were passing on hold Thorny was the ambience And the scorching heat was adding… As if more salts to those wounds But yet deep inside had a belief so firm That thou would visit this place… As first showers of rain…