Word & Photo Works

From the ocean of life, To the midst of love My heart beats only for You. From the flames of fire, To the misdt of ashes My eyes sees only You. From the freshness of trees, To the midst of clean air My lungs breathe only for You. From the heaven of beauty, To the midst of my dreams My mind sees only You. My mind sees only You. ~Soumya Ganguly

Avi get up!!! Avi get uIf I was a fish I would have swim in your dreams If I was a bird I would have sing in your heart . If I was yours You would have never let me go. If I was a writer I would have you in my words If I was a poet I would have you in my poems. If I was a daydreamer I would have dream only of you. If I was a beggar I would have beg you to stay. If I was yours You would have never lemme go. You would have neve lemme go _Soumya Gangulyp you are getting late for office... Baby! Get up it's 9.... Wtf! I'm again late Shree. Oh no! Get fresh fast I'm serving out the breakfast Avi. Ok! Make it fast..... Shree I'm done! Where's Arnab?? Arnab went to school dumbo.. Now have your breakfast fast or else you will be seriously late to office dear. Yeah sure! What's there for breakfast? Nothing just Juice and Toast. Ok fine! See you soon Shree. Avi lighted up a ciggerate and went out. Avi have a safe journey and smoke less dear. ...

If I was a fish I would have swim in your dreams If I was a bird I would have sing in your heart . If I was yours You would have never let me go. If I was a writer I would have you in my words If I was a poet I would have you in my poems. If I was a daydreamer I would have dream only of you. If I was a beggar I would have beg you to stay. If I was yours You would have never lemme go. You would have neve lemme go _Soumya Ganguly

Only the tears in the eyes Speaks the best. Only some cry in the night Becomes the rest. From a tiring day To the sleepless night I can't relate my heart With my mind. Though the heart has forgotten The rest But a part in the mind Speaks the best. For the rest of the time, To put a fake smile on I need to cry at the End of the day To put the nightmare off On the next day. Becoz, only the tears in the eyes speaks the best, And The heart could feel the rest. -Soumya Ganguly

"Bhai Raktim asche!" Arey bhai Dhruv shunechis amader Bhai Raktim asche ebar Puja te...." Dhurv where are you shouted Ravi with excitement. Dhruv: "Oh! What a pleasant surprise.... At least after 5 years he remembered us at least." Ravi: "Yes, at last he's coming to Kolkata for 2 weeks." Dhruv: "Then WhatsApp him and make out the plans for Puja." Ravi: "I already did!" Plans were made. Dates were fixed and finally Raktim arrived. His mother was aged 68 and his father passed away 2 years back but he was unable to come in his father's funeral due to his office contract. However his mother Seema was greatly affected and shocked by not getting her son by her side at that time. Her mother cooked a lot of items "Chingri Macher Malai Kar, Deradun chaler bhaat, Kosha Mangsho, Doi Katla, Ilish Bhapa, Chutney"and so on... Nevertheless he was very happy to see his mother,  his friends waiting for his arrival. Everyo...

Sky is blue With clouds in white and gray, Nature is green With people in white and black. Moon is yellow With stars in white and silver, Night is dark With people in white and black. Earth is vibgyor With contents in light and dark, Our world is dark With people in white and black. Our world is dark With people in white and black. ~ Soumya Ganguly

Behind every smiling face There lies a pain in trace Behind every rude behave There lies a heartbreak in trace. Behind every suicide case There lies a huge pain in trace Behind every suicidal attempt There lies a huge heartbreak in trace. Behind every writing There lies a reason in trace Behind every poet There lies a world of grace. - Soumya Ganguly

From the edge of the heart It wants to say the truth From the edge of the mind It says to say the false From the edge of the heart It wants to scream and say aloud From the edge of the mind It says to calm and keep quiet But does anybody ever wants to know Why the person lies? But does anybody ever cares to know Why the person keeps quiet? Truth and the others leave Lie and the others gets comforted . - Soumya Ganguly

Is there such a word called 'Love' left In this selfish world so big? Is there beauty still left Within the hearts of kin? Is there such a word called 'Peace' left In this busy world so big? Is there beauty still left Within the hearts of kin? Is there such a word called 'Trust' left In this selfish world so big? Is there such a word called 'Success' left In this selfish world so big? In this Selfish world so big? - Soumya Ganguly