24th july 2010 sat. was 1 of the finest day of my life.i catch a flyt indigo 0745 reached 0945.as plane was near city i saw from window kolkata was looking like heaven.it was beautiful.water was everywer.trees,farms,no concreat buildings,just nature nature n nature.
my plane landed i saw the airport was very oldy type.but i enjoyed a lot city kolkata.city was looks untouched,no malls,yellow ambassdor taxis same as i saw 17yrs back wen i first visit kolkata in my college days.but now city walls was full with the posters of mamta dee but no wer i saw a poster of budhdha babu.i visit the colony cheenapara,which was used as a tannery industries by chinese people long yrs back.after govt. relocate the tanneries now chinese people open bars n restro there.there r hundreads of retro bar in cheenapara now.
from cheenapara i gone to outside of kolkata.the weather was just awesome.i visit a village named as meterai(pratap nagar) 1 hour away from kolkata city.,all green,long trees,rain,every 5th home had a pond,wer villagers was keeping fishes.small houses ,beautiful women with big bindi on forehead, shaped midium build body no skinny types like in delhi,big beautiful eyes,long hairs,completely my type women.lol.... but sadly people were looking very poor there.i visit the fac of bidyut babu ther.he offer me black tea cos no milk ther.first time in my life a drink black tea but it was damn gud.i drink 3 tymes.i ate paw with alu chole(wht) sabji.i was so hungry that i ate it very fast.
in bidyut ji fac ther r so many bang women workers,just one word for them innocent beauty.seriousely now i realise y my pa was in love with a bang woman.they r damn beautiful.
i enjoyed the village up to eve.afterthat we came back to cheenapara.we gone to a chinese restobar.wer first time a eat prawns,it was too delisious,afterthat chili chicken with fried rice.food was just awesome.n ya 4 drinks of b.p. made me near to unconcious.during drinks me n bidyut babu talk alot.business politics n all n all n all.
after he left at airport n i m back to delhi.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
love story- salty coffee
SALTY COFFEE
He met her on a party, she was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her,while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to politeness, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me back home. Suddenly he asked the waiter: would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee.Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why you have this hobby? He replied: when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could felt the taste of the sea, salty and bite, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I will think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who still living there. Saying that, tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched. That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart."A man who can tell out his homesick, he must be a man loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home," she thought. Then she also started to talk, talked about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. They continue to date. She found actually he was a man who meets all her demands: he was tolerance, kind hearted, warm, careful...he was such a good guy but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!Then the story was just like every beautiful love story: the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life...And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that's the way he liked.After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you, the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt. It's hard for me to change so I just go ahead. I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste..but I have the salty coffee for my whole life since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, I still want to know you and have you as my whole life wife, even though I have to drink the salty coffee again." Her tears made the letter totally wet. Someday, someone asked her: What's the taste of salty coffee?It's sweet. She replied.
He met her on a party, she was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her,while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to politeness, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me back home. Suddenly he asked the waiter: would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee.Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why you have this hobby? He replied: when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could felt the taste of the sea, salty and bite, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I will think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who still living there. Saying that, tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched. That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart."A man who can tell out his homesick, he must be a man loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home," she thought. Then she also started to talk, talked about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. They continue to date. She found actually he was a man who meets all her demands: he was tolerance, kind hearted, warm, careful...he was such a good guy but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!Then the story was just like every beautiful love story: the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life...And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that's the way he liked.After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you, the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt. It's hard for me to change so I just go ahead. I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste..but I have the salty coffee for my whole life since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, I still want to know you and have you as my whole life wife, even though I have to drink the salty coffee again." Her tears made the letter totally wet. Someday, someone asked her: What's the taste of salty coffee?It's sweet. She replied.
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