My Down Memory Lane

The last voyage……………. The night of tonight is little bit different from the other, it not so monotonous or so dreamy. Tonight  will be the witness of the great migration. All the goodness of the world is in one side another side is full of pain, agony and ever lasting distance to love her.To whom he will select tonight milking light of the universe or uninterrupted darkness of an omnivorous black hole, a constant busyness of life or a cosmic silence. Everybody  was  sleeping in their last nap in the pre autumn`s peaceful slumber except some nocturnal birds, a good number of stars and a swarm of crickets that proved  their existence in shrilly sharp  voice without any interval. The entire planet  which  was  quite well known by everyone,now  took  a look of an absolute necropolis. Few hours ago he walked along the  road with his friends, now the turn to return. Well known lamp posts, lanes, and the demonic shadow of the big trees, they were all looking

The death of a princess and birth of a magi…… She was an  old fashioned, fogyish old maid. Her old maidish character imprisoned herself as an incognito, who was always wore white clothes. Her dress materials were costly but some kind of orthodox styled, old fashioned.People used to laugh at her, as if she was the perfect cause of ridicule or she was only commensurate for jokes and fun also whispered about her life style. Her only luxury was purchasing white roses every single day those were exhibited in her flower vase and removed the older bunch by the fresher one regularly. Someone who didn`t knew her, he or she must be admitted that she was a widow and came from another planet. But the slum child and street child were greatly obliged and honored her. She was the assistant head mistress of a renowned government sponsored higher secondary school of nearby, and a dedicated volunteer of ‘child relief and you’ CRY. Every afternoon after her school work

A shocking news that overwhelmed billions of cricket fans around the world, millions of Indian cricket fans, especially the Bengal fans both parts of Bengal that Sourav Ganguli went unsold in  the fourth edition of the IPL (the ridicule circus). In India there are few egoistic and esteemed provinces and her people like The great Maratha, The supreme Bengali, The Lions (keshari) of Punjab etc.They are egoistic because of their superior nature that you can clearly see in the histories of Indian independence. You can hardly found a name of a Tamil or Kannada or Sindhi or Marwaries. But thousand of Bengalee served their lives for the freedom of the country, similarly a large numbers of Pujnabee, Marathee and Gujarati sacrificed their lives in the same purpose. In today's politics and economies or trade we can see a group of opportunist,  son of mother India and the predecessor of the same opportunist dormant  ancestors who were sleeping at the time of

Mermaid syndrome or sirenomelia is a condition where the legs of a new-born child are fused together. The child may have two feet sticking out to the sides like flippers or no feet at all. It is the former that gives sirenomelia its name. The bones of the feet and legs may be missing entirely or fused. Usually, children with mermaid syndrome die shortly after birth. The condition occurs along with other abnormalities that affect the kidneys, bladder, genitals and rectum. The lungs may also be affected. With such an array of problems it is no wonder that survival is so rare. The cause of mermaid syndrome is not known for sure. It is generally related to poor prenatal care or illness. Genetic predisposition is also a possibility. The condition can be detected by sonogram and the recommended treatment, given the poor prognosis, is termination of the pregnancy. There have been three cases of children with mermaid syndrome surviving. The most recent

mermaid discovered in Batroun For six years now, rumours of an alleged mermaid visiting the shores of Batroun around early spring have been received with much scepticism. The reported encounters were so numerous that many residents of Batroun swore mermaids are real and not mere fantasy creatures from fictitious legends. Some were even convinced, like Emme Aoun ,who claims to have seen one in 2004, that they might be trying to warn us about something such as an upcoming Tsunami. But recently, the astonishing discovery of what appears to be a dead “mermaid” that had perished on the shores of Batroun, near The Phoenician Wall, has left even the most pragmatic speechless! Toufic Shebtini and his girlfriend Mona Chedid were the first to come across the decaying carcass, while on a romantic stroll. They have been officially warned not to give out any interviews or answer to inquiries even by their closest relatives. This amazing incident was quickly c