schowdhury

I hover between roots and stems and rummage through the past to find the past itself. As a young child, I would delve into an abandoned suitcase full of torn papers and a trunk full of dust-ridden old books. Suddenly, I discovered a diary, some old letters and came across some wonderful write-ups. I newly discovered my heavenly father. Ever since, those have been controlling me during descend on steep and slippery surface. My passions are music, movies, books, rain and people amongst many other things.

This blog is no longer just a collection of my opinions, but in many ways, a reflection of me, the person.