by onefinalblog | Culture
Last year on this day, my father passed away. He lived a long, fulfilling life. We were lucky to have been able to be by his bedside, a few days before his final departure. And, even though it was a very difficult time for me and my family, it was also peaceful for...
by masterkong | Uncategorized
Back in New York. Hurt, sad, and reflecting on the experience I brought back. It was a very different and difficult trip to Kolkata this time. Monsoon in Bengal, and the pollution-free, lush, green, wet trees and fragrant flowers calmed me down a little. It was not...
by masterkong | Uncategorized
Rain has a lot to do with my memories. My pleasant memories. I promised to my family, friends and well-wishers that I’d be writing about some of my most wonderful memories — to pull myself out of this depressing time with the global war, economic tyranny,...
