thank you…!!!
Thank you—for every answer, every moment, and all the silent support. I’m truly grateful to have you all on this path with me.
And yeah if I ever had to write a book about falling in love with someone I could never have…
my final line would be borrowed from the soul of Rabindranath Tagore himself:
in Bengali -
“রাত্রির সব তারা-রাই আছে দিনের আলোর গহীনে”
and in English -
“All the stars of the night still live, quietly hidden in the heart of daylight.”
Peace✌🏼
Answer me…
“If you ever wrote a book about falling in love for someone you could never have, what would your last line be?..”
Drunken…!!
Not all drunken eyes are drunk.
Some have sipped betrayal like poison,
and some have seen the ugliest frames
of their own story.
Don’t you dare…
Don’t you dare walk into someone’s life,
act like you care, pretend it’s love—
just to gain their trust, learn their secrets,
unwrap their deepest fears and softest parts—
and then leave like they never meant a thing to you.
That’s not a mistake.
That’s emotional cruelty.
And if that’s who you are…
you’re not a good person.
You’re the reason people lost to…
Struggle..!!
I know… family problems cut deeper than breakups.
Because it’s not just love—it’s blood.
But what if someone is struggling with both?
Where do they go,
when even home and heart feel like battlegrounds?
Who do they run to,
when the world they trusted is breaking at both ends?
last night…
Last night, I looked back at my life and whispered,
“Man… what a mess you’ve made.”
Then I paused, stared at the ceiling,
and quietly asked,
“How did you even survive all of this?”
didn’t you…?
You knew exactly what you were doing—
and you knew it would hurt me.
But somehow,
that wasn’t enough to make you stop…