Thursday 27 December 2012

I'll no more trust you....by Khosrul Hossain


I’ll no more trust you

Anik was hurrying to go to the college. His mom was standing next to him to comb her son’s wet disheveled hair after he dressed up. Anik was late today for his biology class. As his mom combed Anik’s hair he shouted, “ please don’t make me too late mom I am already late today, just let me go now.”
“Oh!  Shut up Anik just let me help and don’t wiggle your head. If I don’t do this then how will  people know my son is the most handsome boy in this world?”
Anik shook his head to get out from his mother’s adorable daily loving torture and said, “It’s enough, now please let me go. I bet I’ll miss the class today.
His mom smiled and kissed on Anik’s forehead and said, “yah! Now you may go my boy.”
As soon as he had freed himself from his mother’s hands he ran away with his stylish bag toward the college.

Every mom loves her child but his mom was something more than the others. She had nobody in this world except her son. Anik was the only reason for her to be alive as she had lost her husband when Anik was only three years old.

When Anik reached the college the class had already started but he was allwed to attend it. After the class someone was waiting for him outside. It was Juie, a pretty girl in the college. He did not know if Juie loved him or not but she was surely everything to Anik. Juie always wanted to stay with Anik for his sweet demeanor and courteous words. He cared about her too much and used to try to put a smile on her face.
It was 4 pm, the practical class had just got over. Juie was talking to her friends while waiting for Anik to go to the coffee house together. Anik came running and started panting heavily.
“Oh! Sorry yaar, I was in the library talking to the professor for my practical notes.” He spilled out the words pretty fast and pretending to apologize.
It’s okay Anik, now please let’s go as we are getting late.” she said and pulled his hand to take a cursory step to go to the coffee house. They started walking smiling and staring at each other. The people you love to think about, the company you enjoy so much. She just held his hand and started laughing continuously.
The coffee house was on the opposite side so they needed to cross the road to reach it. Continuing with their conversation, oblivious to the world around them they attempted to cross the road. A speeding car came from nowhere and hit them. Anik was thrown on his back while Juie was run over by the car. In a moment, the road was wet with their blood. A few drops of blood trickled down Anik’s head drenching his forehead. Juie lay on the road stone cold, her dress wet with blood. Anik tried to reach her crawling slowly with the last vestiges of strength as he could not stand up owing to the factured bones.

He cuddled her body slowly with his bloodied hands and started crying as if the world has come to an end. Then he slowly laid down on the road holding her head to his chest, passed out.
When Anik came to his senses he was in the hospital. He asked about Juie and came to know that she was critical. She was struggling to live. There was no reason to live without her. If she died then what was the point in living, Anik thought to himself. As he closed his eyes some memories came floating into his mind. The days they spent together and the way they walked holding hands he could never forget till his last breath.
In an insane moment he thought of donating his heart to Juie. Anik asked the doctor if he could donate his heart to her. As the doctor had understood his feelings, he decided to do it. The doctor took them to the operation theater. The operation was done.
The next day Anik opened his eyes. He was shocked. He asked the doctor “Howam I alive? Didn’t you give my heart to her? Did she die? Why did you do that doctor?”
Doctor looked at him and told, “She is fine, do you want to meet her now? She is taking rest there.”
No I want to meet my mom at first. She must be worrying about me. May I go doctor?” Anik asked.
No you can’t go now. Your condition is not good enough to go out,” the doctor answered without looking at him.
Anik requested him many times to let his mom meet him but they didn’t listen to him. After a few days he was able to go home. When he reached his home, he started calling out for his mom repeatedly…  Mom where are you? Mom can you hear me? I am back. Please come to me.”
But there was no reply. Anik entered the room which was their temple but could not find her. Then he entered his bedroom and saw a letter was on his table. He picked it up and unfolded it. The letter was written to him by his mom.

Dear son,
You are the only reason for me to live. As you know, I’ve nobody in this world but you. How can I stay alive without you? You wanted to give your heart to save your love but being a mom how can I see you leaving me? I’ve given my heart to my son so that I can live in you and my heart can beat for you always.
My son, please don’t worry. You just breathe and you will feel your mom is within you.


Anik sat down sobbing on the floor holding the letter in his hand.

After a few days, Anik went to college. He asked his friends about Juie. They told him that they had seen her going toward the music room. He went there to find her. When he reached the music room he was in shocked. Juie was in a lip lock with Pritom who was Anik’s best friend.

Now he just mislaid his existence for a moment from this world. He could not cry anymore but the heart melted down. He felt the biggest shame and culprit himself in this world. A girl, just for a girl he mislaid everything. He did try to devote his own life even he lost his most loving person in this world, his mother only for this girl. Nevertheless, she was not for him, she loved someone else.

Wednesday 19 December 2012

A letter to Rapist!

A letter to Rapist!

Dear Rapist,
A big warm Thank you for your contribution to my city. Girls are afraid now. Again. They always were. I hope your Mother and Sisters are not aware of your generous work. I hope. As they may attempt suicide or may go through mental stress for having any kind of relation with you. I pity them.

So you raped another girl. Ha! Kudos. Proud of yourself? No no, you should be. You should be proud of yourself for destroying a girl's life COMPLETELY. Now she can never move around in the society freely. No one will marry her if it matters. No why will it matter to you. Sorry for bothering you but can I ask why did you choose this profession? Like is it your family business or you started it and then invited members to join you? Also why do you have this urge to have sex with every other girl in town? Masturbate na. Please. Why are you destroying people's life. Or there is a better solution, Marry. That way you won't even have to do any such criminal act and your wife will also be happy. Although who will marry a depraved pervert like you.

I sympathise with the victim. Because Her only fault was breathing. Right? She was breathing so you got this sudden urge of raping her. Don't give me those lame excuses that she was wearing a short skirt or a backless top or was exposing too much. Both of us know what the truth is. So now what next. Do you think you will survive or are you afraid of punishment? No you aren't afraid of any sort of punishment because if you were, you wouldn't have raped the girl in the first place. So the former one is the case. You think our rules and our government will help you in surviving. Indeed they do. But when you do such things nowadays na, what happens is social media pressurizes the government to take action. Asap. And yes each one of us is praying, more like begging from god that people like you should be gifted with death for your generous and kind contribution to society. Did you even think of the girl's father for once? If not please do think. Think of that father who didn't even allow his daughter to put a foot on this earth when she went to a mela with him and instead carried her on his shoulders. Think of that father who went everywhere with his daughter for admissions to schools ,institutes and colleges so that she doesn't have to face any sort of problems that he probably faced. Think of that father who loved his daughter more than his life. But why will you. You destroyed everyone's life dear, everyone's fucking life. Just because of your lovely thoughts and perverted mind. Beta tera to kuch nahi bigda but she has to live with the memory of what happened to her. You abused her physically as well as mentally. I ponder sometimes, has shame disappeared from the society, is this the same Indian culture culture that hails women as goddesses in temples. People like you force me to think so.

So yeah, now you are probably thinking that nothing will happen and no one can find you? Like the Guwahati molestation case? Trust me I am worried about that too. But believe you me and the millions of other guys and girls who support me, we WILL FUCKING ENSURE THAT you get the right punishment, which is castration and then life time imprisonment until death. We don't want you to be hanged. Hanging till death would be too easy for you. We want to engender this fear that if anyone does any such thing in future, he is choosing hell for himself. A living fucking hell. We do Not want this case to be treated like any other rape case. We want the government to take action. Asap. Have some shame fucker. And yes be AFRAID of us bitch.

I remember this quote of Naseeruddin Shah. I want to twist it a bit: Ye guwahati, dilli , bus me, train me, ye sab rape ke case nahi hai, ye ek sawal hai aur wo sawal ye hai ki bhai hum to yunhi rape karte rahenge tum kya kar loge. Yes they asked this question. And we have to reply. WE HAVE TO REPLY STRONGLY.


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It was first time you ruined my feelings


It was first time you ruined my feelings
    
  -By Khosrul Hossain

It was raining heavily outside the school. A few students were sitting around me in the classroom including some girls. Some naughty friends and I were just having some fun over some topic laughing and leaning over one another sitting on a high bench. It was class time but the teacher was absent may be because of the rain. We were all with partially wet dresses and disheveled hair as we had walked through the rain.
Suddenly, we heard the shuffle of someone's feet entering our classroom. A teacher with some books in his hands, that we really did not like to waste our time on, entered the class.
                 
                We had to come down from the high bench and sit down with the others and obey the classroom discipline. I took a seat next to the girls' row. I thought it would be easier to bunk through the backdoor when the teacher turned towards the blackboard. I had done it many times to rescue myself from the boring lectures and joined my friends to play cards and smoke a cigarette sitting near the school boundary wall.
As the teacher turned to the black board, I felt someone drew my attention to look at her and I forgot to bunk the class in no time. I could not help myself and kept my eyes on her. She was sitting next to me on the girls' row. I could not see her eyes properly. Within a moment, I felt as if she were mine, as though god had sent her only to be mine. I had never felt like that. I did not know it was that moment when people said, "Love at first sight". I kept staring at her innocent face. I wished I could kiss her. I looked at her black curly hair cascading down her back. In a moment, the classroom turned into a small world for me. I felt as if I were in heaven.
          Anyway, suddenly a lightning crashed on my head. Ouch! the teacher hurled a chalk at my head as I was looking at the girl without paying attention to the teacher's lectures. I kept myself under control and sat on the bench properly.
She gave me a smile suddenly. She just took my heart away by that bright smile. I could not do anything but fall in love. I did try to keep clam, as I did not have the power to stop myself even if I wanted. It was really a good moment in my life. I felt a thousand budding roses blossoming in the winds. Sometimes I caught myself smiling thinking about her for no reason. The smile I had seen on her face was unforgettable.
My friends forced me to give them a treat as they got to know that I had fallen in love. We enjoyed that night with beer and chicken while planning how to propose her. They predicted that she will be mine soon.

              I cannot wait for anything. I wanted to propose on the day after the holidays got over.
It was Monday and I went to school early. I noticed she had not come yet. I stood with two red roses beside the gate. Time went by but she did not come. For the first time in my life, I felt sad. I returned home quietly. My broken heart was seeking the answer to the question 'why did not she come?’ It was the first time I felt a huge rock on my chest. It was not easy to stay home alone and trying to find out the answers. I came out and started walking aimlessly. I did not know where I was to go. I left the road behind and entered a lane following some glittering lights and loud music. I went close to the house the music was coming from and saw some kids dancing. A wedding was being held in the house. I saw a middle-aged man coming towards me and pulled my hand to take me into the house. The man was well known to me because he was my father’s good friend. It was his daughter’s wedding and so he asked me to stay and participate in the festivities.
As I entered the main hall my body froze, my heart stopped beating for a moment. I saw she was sitting dressed like a bride. I realized that it was her wedding that I was attending. She was looking happy but she did not notice me. I felt my eyes were filling up with tears. I slowly closed my eyes and the tears slithered down on the floor. It was the first time tears rolled out of my eyes melting my heart. I could not make myself stay there. I came out slowly and took a deep breath.
               I could not do anything that night apart from wetting my pillow. My heart whispered sobbing, “I will no longer be so happy again with someone, I will no longer wait for someone with roses in my hand only to ruin my feelings again''.

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Tuesday 18 December 2012

A girl’s voice


You never realized what I was going through, how painful my smile was when I saw you close to some other girl. How much it killed me to find the best gift for your girlfriends but I did it just for your happiness. I know I am not the prettiest but I am pretty enough to walk close by. You never realized that I am a human too – I ‘Feel’, I ‘Breath’, I ‘Live’, and I ‘Love’.

My care,
my love, my smile and my life – it was always just for you but you were busy finding the hottest of the girl you can date. People say such love happens in movies and books but I always waited for the miracle to happen. I waited for you to love me. Yes, I am a dumb.

But now as I know that you would never feel my love, I am going away. Today it was our last coffee together. You were wondering from past 15 days that why I didn’t let you strike at my home, it was because we were winding up. I am going miles far from you, thanks to Dad’s transfer. I did not want you to know this.

I came at your place tonight to convey the last ‘Good Bye’ but I saw you standing in the balcony, and smiling while gazing the moon. I was sure you must be thinking about your new date, and it stopped me from entering your premises.

As I leave this letter behind in your letter box, by the first ray of dawn you will discover that I am no more in your life to poke and nag you all the time. I am no more to help you in your assignments, and no more in choosing the best of all for you.
But yes, there would remain the glory of my heart throbbing words conveying – I Love You, Forever.

- by Dhristy

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Review, 'Love You Forever : Only in that way', authored by Saurabh Dudeja



Love you forever only in that way’ is a novel by Saurabh Dudeja. The very first page of the book says – “To the readers who have someone special in their life” and thus makes it special.
Anyone would be able to pen down his/her life but here, writing down life of his friend, he has come out with 1 of the beautiful stories ever which connects real lives. This is not only just a love story but also quest of Sid to establish his place in this world despite of all hardships.

Sid's story is story of a good for nothing boy. How his life was a waste & how it got transformed to a life dreamt by every single person after introduction to Avni. Story takes a twist when Avni leaves her beloved. But Sid overcomes all & sets himself as an example for all.

Being new to the world of writing Author Saurabh Dudeja has done a wonderful job. The language is very close to layman's language & lives portrayed are also just like you & me, hence making the story very much related to us. Unlike so many other books, the author has given a beautiful message for Mad in love youth of our society.

Only of a few things are missing else the overall story is flawless. It is full of non-stop fun, romance, love, pinches of grief and most important college-life which one would like to live back again. A powerful dose for weekends.
As the story is based on true events therefore author wanted everything to be kept intact with no additional spices.
Out of 10, the story can be awarded 8 & author with 10 for his dedication & hard work. Wish to see more beautiful stories by him.
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