Sunday, March 1, 2015

Reflections are verily as impermanent as chicken tandoori...hardly are they served to a drooling lot than are shovelled in. They just come and go. Yet unlike tandoori, reflections change hue with time, age, company...or the lack of it!

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GOPESWAR PAUL…Bengal’s Donatello

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