Love and forgetting

Love and forgetting

  I cradled you when you slept I soothed you  when you wept I fed you  when you craved  food  for thought as all. Now it is your turn feed me, soothe me, love me. For I am the one who loved you once who loves you still. I may not ...
Remembering Baba

Remembering Baba

On World Alzheimer’s Day The three things that I most remember about my father, (Baba as I called him), was his mastery over both English and Bengali; the ease with which he did the cryptic crosswords in The Statesman in minutes. Also, his vast...