Dusk - Sudiptaa Bhattacharya The sky, Change its form. I sit alone, On a roof by norm. Just as a ritual, As they fly casual. They are the birds, That passed, bidding adieu, To the day.
I have started my Blog on this day(29th July) in 2020. This time, for the audience. So for the last two years, since I have started with blogging, I have written my contents in my own whims and wishes. And fortunately with the blessings of almighty, several individuals from different corners of the globe has gathered as audience to my blog. So, now I feel an willing responsibility to write something that you, my audience demands. It might be anything, may be any poem, or story on any particular genre or an article on anything or some social cause or rather a global issue, anything. So, the only thing that you have to do is , you have to let me know in the comment section that what you demand through my writing and I will try to make my upcoming contents on that one by one. Here, I need to say one thing. I have seen my unknowns reading my blog but my knowns commenting on it. That is why I would like to request all from every corner of the planet, to whom my craft would reach, that pleas...