The Denizens of the Land of Rising Sun

Their spirits never founder

in any disaster.

Even in the worst melancholy

their hopes aren’t shattered so easily.

Before their courage, that’s boundless

fiascos have to be faced by menace.

They do bend with gratitude

but nothing can break their fortitude.

Bravely they face each  twist and turn.

They are the people of

The Land of Rising Sun.

-          Tanushree Dutta

FREEDOM

In order to survive I had to remain awake so as to keep a close watch on my enemies’ action. My poor soul was ruthlessly being subdued by my foes. For the last one month I had  been held as a captive. I was mercilessly being subject to harsh punishments. Alas!I  was able to break those strong chains.Hurrah!I have fled from the prison. Ah! How nice is this feeling of “Freedom “after the “Examination”. 

Oops! Have I made a mountain out of  a molehill? :P

                                                                                      - Tanushree Dutta

                                                                                               

                                                                                             

Confessions of an adult

Standing before the mirror after a decade

I suddenly realised

I too have become a facade

and my noble qualities did get fade.

The world which is really cynical

made me skeptical.

I was amicable before.

But those were the days of yore.

Discovering myself too featuring hypocrisy

was astonishing for me.

Now I am engulfed in dirty politics

have started applying all those cheap tactics.

Running in this rat race of mad competition

I found myself a selfish person.

In order to fulfill my insatiable desire

I have become so dire!

The journey to adulthood made me cruel

as I had to survive in this battle.

I am now unable to find  in this ambiance

my misplaced childhood innocence.

I thank you baby dear

as your face like mirror

made me remember

all those qualities which I

possess no longer.

                                     -Tanushree Dutta

Loneliness- The Murderer

When the silence prevails

the warmth of life gets curtailed.

One can clearly hear the tick-tock

of that monotonous clock.

Being deprived of emotional wants

the feeling of desolation haunts.

Question about his own existence

disturbs, in absence of human presence.

In this tensed situation

pessimism paves way to depression.

Being lost in loneliness

one doesn't finds the way out

from this darkness.

Oh pal!Please demist

before he ends his life

in a fit.

                                               -Tanushree Dutta

                                        

The Longing of a Soulful and Solitary Lover

For a glimpse of you, my eyes yearn.

And one more silent night passed.

I am in solitude.

Still distressed and anxious is my mood.

Stealthily when the wind kissed me

I felt your presence, oh fiancée.

Came like a dawn,

were those old memories.

Gave solace to this heart which is full of agonies.

I am horrified dear beloved.

That wind which just blew,

brought with it a stench of blood.

For a glimpse of you, my eyes yearn.

How painful can love become

now I learn.

I hope after this rain

comes   a rainbow.

You defeat the country’s foe.

And then embracing me

You fulfill yours ‘Togetherness’ Vow’

                                                        

-Tanushree Dutta

Moments left undefined

The jocundity of my vacation

came to an abrupt end.

The pangs of separation

could no longer be mend.

The cab's arrival at that jiff

had jolted me from within.

It was certainly a blemish

on our 'Family Gathering' scene.

Standing on the airport

I was subject to torment.

Astonishingly,choked was my throat.

I remained speechless at that moment.

While hugging and kissing my sister

on her cheeks, I felt dew.

Took regards from my mother and father.

I wished them all

A cheerful adieu.

                            -Tanushree Dutta

Freedom from my own country??

Amidst the amalgam  of all the patriotic songs played countrywide today,I felt myself very lucky for having born in independent India. The spirit of independence, liberation and freedom  is a feeling that everyone cherishes.Freedom from tyranny, oppression, subjugation is independence. But does the meaning of independence limits to this only ? Does independence only mean being aware of your rights and raising voice to enjoy them ? Does it not mean discharging your fundamental duties ?

The cases of corruption, terrorism, riots and other crimes are increasing at an alarming rate. Unquestionably, in the international economic arena India is reaching new heights. But sadly, in this fast pace of development we Indians have become so self-centered.Those feelings of patriotism and brotherhood merely  remained entangled in history books.

On seeing this plight of independent India I really feel
'Does independence mean being independent of your own country ? '
                    JAI HIND and HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY
                                                                                    -Tanushree Dutta

A glimpse of Tanushree

With ideas flowing like that of a vagabond.

To write only

I am born.

A great dreamer.

and of  pristine beauty 

I am always an admirer.

A heart filled with patriotism

and eternal love for my nation.

But has no space for jingoism.

Like every other girl

I would like to mention

have a craze for fairy tales and fable.

A strong opponent of a warmonger.

I asseverate

of Ahimsa, I am a follower.

A god-fearing person

having a lot of respect

for all religions.

To know more about

this free spirited damsel

just go on reading the posts of

Tanushree Mademoiselle.

                                   -Tanushree Dutta

Is knowledge about the past useful ?

Knowledge about the past is useful to complete our knowledge of the world we live in. Time is a continuous process. It can't be divided into watertight compartments into past, present or future. Nevertheless, it's worthwhile to learn lessons from our follies and failures in the past.The past events act as a pointer or sign post to guide us. The past is stored either in history books or in the mind of each individual.Our present civilization is governed by our good or bad deeds.

All of us know how cleverly Chattrapati Shivaji befooled the Mughals and escaped from the prison. This act of Shivaji might have inspired Netaji Subhash Chandra Bose to meticulously plan his escape from house arrest and got success in his efforts.

In the Battle of Plassey Mir Zafar conspired with the British. As a result of his betrayal , Nawab Sherajudullah lost the battle of Plassey to the British. This was a stepping stone to two hundred years of British rule and misery of India being  subjugated to British colonialism. The militants in our country who conpire with foreign powers and act against the interest of motherland should take lessons from such past events. They should try to foresee that if they try to weaken the motherland by their continuous sessimist   act and help foreign powers to dominate us they would also not be spared by the tyranny of foreign powers in the long run. Indian muslims who are settled in Pakistan are called 'Muhajir ' and are looked down upon thereby not equally treated. During British rule we had also seen those who helped Britishers weren't given equal status by the Britishers.

So, friends present times can't be separated from the past. The shadow of past wraps the world we live in. The bond is inseperable. Moreover, what we call present today will become history tomorrow!!

                                                                     - Tanushree Dutta

Transcending Darkness

Darker and darker becomes this cave
and I have become agonies' slave.
The oil in the lantern is about to finish.
The whole surrounding will become more devilish.
My aversion to apparition
wouldn't shake my strong determination.
No longer can I see that ray of light.
It's simply out of my sight.
But I've to fight.
My will power is my might.
One day my hardwork would
announce its triumph over destiny
and the ambiance
would be no longer gloomy. :)
-Tanushree Dutta
 (please feel free to comment)

So what..

So what if all my dreams get ruined.
So what if life had taught me
to be free of every single desire.
So what if I am unable to get what I always admire
So what if I always have to suffer pangs of defeat.
So what if my life is not sweet.
So what if God has always disposed
what I proposed.

In my life's battle being a loser
to me now hardly matter.
Though I am not a good conqueror
but I am a brave warrior.
No force can ever deter
my strong will power.

Oh Lord,Thee,Almighty
Let you make my way hazy.
But I promise you
 I will find my life's hue.
My hardwork one day
will surely overcome the obstacles
created by you.
                                -Tanushree Dutta
(Your opinions are appreciated)

The Burning House

That night when I was asleep

the house which always used to weep

which always used to groan

that it could never become a home

which used to witness the fight

of the husband and wife.

That house was burning.

I was awakened by people's squeaking.

The husband somehow managed to escape

and was therefore safe.

But his wife was stuck inside.

For help she repeatedly cried.

Her wailing, 

aroused his dead feeling.

Without caring about his life

he went to save his wife.

Embracing his lady in his arm

he heroically saved her from fire's harm.

The love between husband and wife

was again revived

after house's sadful demise.

The house indeed gave a great sacrifice.

                                                                  -Tanushree Dutta
(Express your feelings through your comments)

                                                                     

                                                                

Visiting college after hours

It was evening time

when I visited college of mine.

Is gate seemed so unwelcoming

made me feel as if I was intruding.

The cacaphonies of students got lost somewhere

Another ruler has come to the power

A deafening silence was ruling the place.

In its reign the charm of college did get fade.

The canteen stood drab and dull

Somebody hushed its hustle and bustle

The gourmet which once were so delicious

Now strangely tasted flavourless.

This wierd atmosphere

wasn't less than a worst nightmare

As the college with its inexplicable silence

was resembling an apparition's residence

The never ending silence was finally broken

by the jarring words

of the housekeeping department

The garden,located at college's entrance

soon captivated me with its mystical fragrance

The flower's pristine beauty

and the lawn's serenity

made me forget all my miseries.

While enjoying this newly felt rejuvenation

I realized the glory of garden 

always got lost in college's commotion. 

                                                     -Tanushree Dutta

(please feel free to comment )

Religious Disharmony

In a religious congregation

People from many religions held a discussion.

Instead of discussing for

Brotherly co-existence to

Bring peace in everybody's life

They were busy in quarelling

Whose religion should be accepted worldwide?

What a foolish they are !

Fighting for religion causing war.

Knowing that there is only one creator 

Of the beautiful Mother Nature

Do they not know

Religions are various paths to achieve God

Not a subject of war

When will they understand God is One

It look like fun

They fought in the name of Jesus,Allah and Ram

Although they are same

Having different names

Like our country which is called

Bharat,India and Hindustan.

                                              

                                                               -Tanushree Dutta
(So, what do you think about religious disharmony.....plz comment)

                                          

Tsunami The terrorist (written on 28 December 2004 )

In the wee hours of December Twenty-six

Terror engulfed in Asia's South and

South-East

Greater than any landslides or 

earthquakes

It was the criminal Tsunami waves.

All were still asleep

Going to die in their sound sleep

Children seemed to be dreaming

Of horrifying monsters

When came Tsunami

With its great disasters

Thousanda and thousands could not

save their lives,

Fishermen were seperated

from their wives

People scattered here and there

were squeaking,shouting and crying

everywhere

Had Tsunami came just for destruction?

Or the humans to be caution?

That if they continue to disturb

Ecological balance, then

Mother nature would be more cruel to them.

                                                                  -Tanushree Dutta

Environment is Enviable

Preaching to save environment

Is a global feature

But is anybody really serious

On this matter ?

If yes is the answer

Why then it brings disaster?

The sun gives light everyday

Forests supply oxygen

In their own way

Rivers quench our thirst

Without expecting us to pay

Why then human beings

Disturb environment

From its natural stay ?

Clearing forests for land

Polluting the environment

In the name of development

Do they bring prosperity to one and all ?

Or allow a few to show opulence

At the cost of numerous downtrodden's

happiness to fall.

Why are people cruel

To the most generous mother nature?

For no fault of the environment

They seem to have abhorrence

In fact,they should be ashamed

of such repugnance

Throwing unbiodegrable things

Here and There

Allowing germs to grow from everywhere

Thinking that the others

also make it filthy

Then,how can environment be tidy?

When human beings play with nature

They alone suffer.

As global warming and much more 

Would destroy their future

So listen my dear friends,

Environment is amiable

But,if we

continue to disturb

The ecological balance 

Our future would be vulnerable.

                                                   -Tanushree Dutta

Dreams

When dreams give a smile on our face

and let the sadness fade,

when it takes us away from life's harsh realities

to a world full of fantasies.

Where there are fairies.

The earth is covered by beautiful daisies

and your beloved is waiting for you

and you too have a nice fairytale story

just like Cindrella, Snowwhite and Beauty.

   Then I would say-

Don't open your eyes my dear

Let the dream pacify your anger.

Let it make you forget your gloomy days

and make you ready for the

challenges you have to face

Let the dream burst you with optimism

so that you can feel life's melodies and rhythm

and learn an important lesson

that the life is truly a beautiful present.

                                                         -Tanushree Dutta

Don't you think so much

Sometimes you want to laugh a loud

in a busy crowd.

But then halt  your laughter

thinking how people

would remark on that matter

Sometimes you want to crack jokes

with your folks.

But put an end to your desire

thinking this activity people might not admire.

Sometimes you want to express your pain

and let your tears rain.

But then don't  cry

thinking  others would term you

"A Frantic Guy"

Sometimes you are in a mood of doing mischief

want to play pranks and tricks.

But then to your antic,you put a closure

thinking about the ignominy

it may bring to you in future.

Sometimes you felt infatuated

wrote a rhapsody,to her it was dedicated.

But stopped you endearment

thinking on how she would comment

Oh dear mate

you don't cogitate

about the outcomes.

Enjoy life as it comes

Then only,your life will blossom.
                                                       -Tanushree Dutta

                                                                                

Autobiography of a one rupee coin

I am a coin of one rupee

born in the year 1970.

But very sad to say ,

I can't celebrate my birthday.

Because I don't have any birth certificate 

so, nobody knows the exact date.

The year is only known to me

as it's engraved on my body.

After I was born I was kept in a locker

along with my other brothers and sisters

Then, one day a shopkeeper involved me in a transaction

As a balance amount, to a mother I was given.

The mother's boy wasn't fascinated by my cute body

Without hesitation, he parted me

for the purchase of a Cadbury.

Don't be amazed .

In the year 1985

my value was similar to present day Rs. 25

Now let me tell you an interesting story

of how I performed the job of ten rupees.

One day two friends were going to sell 20 berries.

Only one of them had money

which was ofcourse I.

During the journey my possessor 

was mad with hunger.

He ate two berries

by paying his friend one rupee.

The other friend also became hungry

he repaid his friend one rupee

for eating two berries.

Like this two friends who were very hungry

ate all berries

and I performed the job of ten rupees.

Nowadays hardly a toffee's worth is my valuation

and due to fast depreciation

I am becoming of no use.

To accept me even beggars often refuse!

Soon approaching time of my elimination

I shall be driven out of circulation

and become a history for future generation

when hundred rupees note will be 

the lowest denomination.

                                               -Tanushree Dutta

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The last period before School Vacation

Within these walls I am imprisoned

My mind is now unable to understand

the class of logic and reasons.

The squirrel in the garden

has captivated my attention.

Oh God! have mercy on me

and end this session.

No longer can I withstand

the burden of this last lesson.

When the mind is occupied with thoughts

about how to spend vacation,

how can I apprehend the basic rules of Spearman's rank correlation?

To my jubilation

the bell committed weariness's assassination.

Now I am free to enjoy my vacation.

                                                            -Tanushree Dutta