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MY WORKING EXPERIENCE WITH DRISHTI - INSTITUTE FOR LEARNING DIFFICULTY

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  DRISHTI IS AN INSTITUTE FOR THE CHILDREN WHO ARE HAVING LEARNING DIFFICULTY. THE CENTRE IS SITUATED AT SALTLAKE CE 182, KOLKATA, WEST BENGAL,INDIA, nearby my home. I got informed from my neighbour Sujoy Bramha about DRISHTI in 2015, I was struggling hard to find a good job in good atmosphere. Immediately I went to the Institute and visited the Proprietor and Principal SUSMITA NAG.She herself is a Special Educator passed out from GD Birla with a degree in Special Education. I told about my hardship there. She was such an excellent person who instantly took my interview both Spoken and Written. I mentioned that I HAVE A SHORT EXPERIENCE IN TEACHING SPECIAL CHILD BECAUSE IN OUR LOCALITY I MET A BOY WITH BRAIN PROBLEM WHO CAME TO ME TO LEARN ART WHOM I TREATED WITH MY OWN CAPABILITIES AND TAUGHT DRAWING FOR 5 YEARS, PRIOR TO JOIN DRISHTI. My mother went with me and we got an invitation on the program of FOUNDATION DAY OF DRISHTI. I ATTENDED THE PROGRAM AND GOT AN OPPORTUNITY TO SING ...

NIGHT OF EVIL (HORROR STORY)

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 NIGHT OF EVIL Sanjay is a little boy living in a nuclear family.He goes to an English medium school where he faces tremendous study pressure. He is just 10 years old who is struggling hard to stand first in the Final examination every year. In his class he is the most imaginative boy who makes scribble when teachers give a lecture, with those scribbles he creates a picture everytime in his copy. He writes well in Hindi and English both ,having a creative bent of mind he sinks in creative imagination most of the time.That is why he manages only 4th to 10th position in the exam every year.But his parents have started pressurising him to stand first anyhow.They have a lot of ambition with their child and are not satisfied with his position in the class. Sanjay has a nickname Sanju.His friends laugh at him because of his unmindful behaviour in the class. Sanjay is moved by his parents ' Ambition and starts studying hard to fetch the first prize.But he has got 5th rank in the last year...

GOES ON( POEM IN FREE VERSE)

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  GOES ON From the time immemorial The Universe goes on..... With So Many Stars blinking at the Sky With So Many Planets moving around the Stars... Our Soul comes and goes From Life to Death and Death to Life So Many Enjoyments ,So Many Sadness So Many Cruelties,So Many Happiness The Mind goes on....  Goes on The Path of Evolution Goes on The Path of Solution. The Question We ask to God The Question We ask to Devil, The Light and Darkness Goes on The Universe goes on.... Manifold glimpses of Stars Manifold creations of Constellation Manifold Aspects of Life Manifold Mysteries Curious, All Dissolve,The Universe goes on.... Universe after Universe Creation Goes on.... Do you know why the Earth moves Round? Because the whole Cosmos rounds and rounds, The World Goes on..... Screams, Cries and Laughter The Universe goes on..... One Race extinct,The another Race comes One Star is born, The Another Star dies, Far away Galaxies create picturesque Sky And the Chaos finds Peace in Cosmo...

MANKIND (POEM)

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 Mankind God's fostering child, The crowning creation, Is our Mankind. From the Prehistoric time, Through evolution, Mankind reached Civilization. But what is our actual Destination? Ages after ages are passing away, But when will we reach the target? Physical duty, Electronic Goods Are taking the place There is activity with no goodness. We are making house after house, Tall buildings,by cutting up trees. Nature is getting destroyed In our own hands! Can Mankind be called truly independent? We are making Mobiles, And other gadgets, But throwing our emotions In the Waste Paper Baskets. Heartfelt reaction of man Is getting subdued, A Dry Wasteland,leafless trees, Cries of children is our vicissitude! Have seen in the name of religion, Man and Animals' slaughter Is going over the world, It's like Darkness speaking to Devil, Being happy with ghastly  laughter! Massacre of Disease, Death,Virus Killing Mankind,How Silly? These all are created by us. Then wh...

SHAYAD SATYA RAAZ(CONCEPT FOR WEB SERIES)

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 CONCEPT- Shayad Satyaraaz Once there was a leafy village Shamvala full of natural resources.People lived there humble but prosperous and peaceful life.The village was roundish in shape and surrounded by a valley.There was an old temple at the midpoint of Shamvala. Every evening people could hear a mystic sound of a conch 6 times blown from that temple. But nobody used to go there as it had no idol to worship in it. It was a proverb that mystic holy sound was the reason of peace and happiness of Shamvala. Nobody knew where the conch was kept but they only respected its positive vibrations. ( A divine conch was hidden under the cracked stony floor of the earthen temple, it had a tremendous power to wipe off all negativity if properly handled by proper persons- this conch will help to crack the black impression stone in the due course of the story…so here lies the symbolism). In Shamvala there lived a pair of identical twins whose parents were died at their birth time. Villagers nurt...

GOD AND THE SEASONS' TWIST( AN IMAGINATIVE ALLEGORY)

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  It was the Prehistoric time upon Earth when there was no fixed Season cycle of nature. There were Thunder, Storm,Rain,Flood, Drought,Extreme Heat and cold, so the nature was in Chaos.Observing the hazard God created Six Seasons namely SUMMER, MONSOON(RAINY SEASON),AUTUMN,LATE AUTUMN(HEMANT), WINTER, SPRING. Let us know the Story: God(Soliloquy):"Hmm,this is high time, creating Seasons should be my prime, My creatures on Earth will survive, And the Seasons will be Girls Alive." God moves his Magic Wand and creates Six Young Girls looking alike. They are the Six Seasons personified.They have different attires,colours and in nature too they differ. They all are very beautiful and gorgeous. God speaks to them: "You all will be mentioned as seasons. On my Plannet Earth, O Summer, Monsoon,Autumn, Hemant, Winter, Spring, I divide your duty I have given you Eternal Beauty.". (SUMMER)                 (MONSOON-RAINY SEASON)     ...

A WINTER MORNING (SCARY STORY)

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 A Winter Morning I still remember that morning.It was Winter. I was standing alone in the balcony of our newly bought house, wearing a red sweater. My next door neighbour was not there in the house. The house was locked. But all on a sudden I saw a girl of my age is waving her hand from the balcony of that house.The weather was cold and foggy. For the first time I took it as an illusion. But that sweet girl constantly moved her hand towards me. I was surprised and rushed to downstairs.My mom and dad were out for a morning walk. So alone I went to that house crossing our garden. The girl was smiling at me and it was a very mystic smile. I confess that I was feeling very uncanny with that girl. Whatever it was,the girl's attitude was friendly. I didn't get scare.I noticed that she was wearing no sweater and was shivering in cold. I was so sorry for her. I went and stood under the balcony. She stopped waving her hand.  "What is your name?" I asked the girl. She didn...

THE THIRSTY BIRD(MICRO FICTION)

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 The Thirsty Bird On a hot summer day a bird was very thirsty. He searched for water here and there. But it was his bad luck that he could not find water anywhere.At last he could not control his thirst and went to a dirty drain to drink drain water. There were some black small fish swimming in the drain. They tried to prevent the bird ,saying,"Friend, don't drink this water,it is very dirty." The bird was irritated,he said "I am very thirsty,nobody is helping me by giving some water,if this water is dirty how can you live in it?" The fish laughed,"That's because we are born within it. " The bird didn't listen to them,he drank the water and as its after effect started,he died very soon. After death the bird's spirit flew to God and asked,"Why all these things happened to me?" God answered,"Because you could not resist yourself from drinking dirty water." The bird argued,"I was thirsty and helpless!" God said,...

THE WISE DOG (MICRO FICTION)

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  The Wise Dog  There was a dog who loved his master very much.He used to go to morning and evening walk with his master everyday.One day he saw another master with his pet dog on their way.The first dog asked his Master 'Dear Sir,does this master love his pet as much as you love me?'The first master answered 'I don't know dear.I am focused only on my love for you dear!I am not interested in what other masters do with their dogs'. The first dog smiled and asked 'Why master?Why aren't you interested in others matter?' The master answered grimly 'Because it disturbs me a lot while focusing on my own matter,it shakes me,it breaks me'. The dog continued 'Then your love for me is not steady and unshakeable,you should open your mind and look at other's appeal and feelings,then your mind will be broadened enough to be steady and unshakeable as I am to you master and Sorry for my Bold Words.'The dog stopped. The master became angry and his mi...

THE ADAMANT MERMAID (MICRO FICTION)

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 The Adamant Mermaid  There was a little mermaid in the deep sea.It liked to dance with the sea waves.But she never saw the Sun rising like a red hot ball in the East sky! One day she asked her mother to go to the seashore to see the Sunrise with her. What is a Sun she did not know and how it looked like! Her mother promised her that on the next day they would swim to the seashore before the Sunrise. After the night was over they swam to the shore.The Sun started rising.The little baby mermaid was astonished to see the Sunrise for the first time!Her mother joyfully handled her and then requested her to return into the deep sea.But the baby did not agree.She wanted more and more enjoyment like playing with human children coming on the shore. The mother mermaid was anxious,as her child was adamant.She tried to make her go back to the sea.She scolded her too,but the child ignored. Mother felt helpless. As the Sun became brighter,human beings started coming to the shore and saw...

CORONA (A Poem in Free Verse)

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 CORONA It is like a dark night.... We are having nightmares. Don't know when the dawn will come, When the  cry of human will not be heard, When the warmongers will be abolished, The Earth is almost broken heart now.. The black era still continues.. Even when heaven cries Our hearts remain silent... Motherland has lost all her love.. We are at least one inch away from hell! Now,a virus acquired the name "Corona". What Sri Krishna said years ago, Now finds it's way in reality!!! Is The end of World  marching soon? Dreamy cloud of fantasy works no more.... HUMAN+ANIMAL=POLLUTION-yet some positivity.. Is peeping out from the air of darkness. Dying with fear,dying with hunger.. These things are like natural sun today.. Can you tell me what is our future? If the scream of stomach aches you, If the child's smile creates feeling in you.. Let me hope they are not away, Still now there is a ray of hope. Sullen wind is awake again, Like previous disastrous mind.. Someone or...

CONVERSATION(Poem)

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 CONVERSATION Rhythm -'Oh, Mother of Art! Please,Create another Earth, Where Envy cannot live, Ego is dead,and dirty air leave...' Dance-'My regard to thee! But don't thou know? I am not full to brim; without thy aesthetic dream. Every Cadence thou create, With my stance I appreciate....' Rhythm -'I realise! But admire thy soloism, My soul is a knife and thou a prism, Beauty cannot be cut with sharp ends, So,let us be one, " We shall overcome some day" All the betrayal -keep it away...' Dance-' if thou love the Art If it sways thy heart, Come dear friend! Throw thy grief in Hell And heavenward ring the bell, A supreme journey -Music refrain, Thou cannot miss the train....' Rhythm-'All the 'Rhythm' revolve, When thou touch the Earth Thy feet all the Sorrow dissolve, 'Dance' is Universal mirth.' Conversation - Audio

OPTIMISM (poem)

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Victim- we are not,as we think to be... Suspension -Ours not,but alas! Almighty gives to me. Complaint -leave and close that Saga... Just believe in Supreme power! Meditation -enjoy that beautiful hour! Then why we cry with tears? Life's trials give not only fears. Look at the Moon,behold that sphere, Hollow not-dark holes indicate the depth of 'White eternal dear'. Merit-the gift from God, accept it; Life will appear lovely and 'near'. Love-make it not so much a confused state, Look through the little heart, Oh! The brain is just a part; There will be a possible "Good morrow" If not the lovers think apart. Hills-not a pile of stumbling blocks, But the stepping stone of Optimist Who never Shocks. Ocean- not the deep drowning water, But realm of whale and mermaid, They live-sans any tears to shed. Facile- we should not be... OPTIMISM -only makes us happy! OPTIMISM- AUDIO

MOLI MEETS THE SPIRIT HOLY (SUPERNATURAL FICTION)

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   Moli is a girl who loves to listen to story,her age is 10.She can see and hear but cannot speak.She expresses her words through simple shapes and images which she can draw on pages.She lives with her mother in a cottage at a hilly area.Moli is the child of a single mother who stays alone.And the fact is that Moli is an adopted child.Her mother Jolly took her from a nearby orphanage when Moli was in the month of 6.Jolly is the daughter of a farmer and belongs to a poor family.She took her decision to be a single mother At the age of 30 when she was already a teacher of a village school.Her father and mother tried her to convince for a normal marriage as they had a very conventional way of thinking.But,they gave Jolly a formal education at a school in that hilly area.Being from a poor family, Jolly had undergone a very harsh treatment in that convent school.But somehow she managed to passout 12th standard from that school.Then she entered a distant education and got a B.A deg...

SMASHY EVE(MICRO FICTION)

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  SMASHY EVE(written in 2015) Time-Just after the December of -it’s January .There is a cottage situated at the end of a village -named “Shringam”. There lives a Black-magic practitioner who wants to spread the good effect of black magic world wide.he is from a very poor family-his background is somewhat unknown.villagers say that his father used to work in paddy field rearing and his wife assisted him. Their son Trixion used to play with some torn out dolls and other articles thrown out by rich landlord’s child.The landlord of this village had one daughter-Mishika .Mishika was much inclined to read ghost stories and had nightmares while sleeping. Mishika used to make dolls with woods and clay,she played with them and threw outside of the mansion .she had an obsession with dolls and every time she made some new and threw out the old. Trixion used to play here and there of the village and collected the broken pieces of dolls,thrown out by Mishika. One day Mishika noticed from the wi...

Soul Aesthetica-ABOUT THE BLOG

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 This Blog is full of new creations - Story,Poem,Art,Tips, Article,Recipe, Regime and Life experience, Incident discussed in a new way with my viewers. SOUL AESTHETICA soulmiscellany.blogspot.com Also visit my youtube channel  Soul Aesthetica- A Channel for Miscellaneous Creation and Presentation