Saptak's Diary

{ The below mentioned chapter is an excerpt from my work- THE FOREIGNER'S GIFT  .All characters mentioned ,living or dead is fictiona...

     Marriages are made in heaven and arranged marriages are made in Bharat Matrimonial or The Sunday Ananda Bazaar (That’s what they clai...

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- About the author: Saptarshi Basu, a Gold  ...

Roll Sound, Camera, Action!     Slowly behind the camera the giant of a man and his tall frame emerges, erect and slim. A frail cigarette ...

Happy to post the BAREBACKLIT MAGAZINE'S JULY 2012 ISSUE &  my Poem ' DEAD MAN TALKING' in it READ BELOW : http...

That day, as I watched those raindrops sliding on our window, I remembered him again. ‘ Pagla Hawa, Badol Dine …’ echoed inside my hear...

C orporate Offices, if you ask me in some way, is nice. At least they won’t let you feel the weather outside. Sweaty mornings, Scorching af...

Of Love, Longing and loathing  – Hating the Bearded man in the month of May                    I remember I wrote my first poem at ...

It happened perhaps in early 2011, while I was in San Francisco. One fine noon while sipping hot coffee and enjoying the beauty of the gold...

READ ON AMAZON : http://www.amazon.com/dp/B009A1ANDY Saptarshi Basu tries to find the answers for problems of today's youth in the con...

A Smiling face welcomed Samaresh inside the flight.                                                              The beautiful Air hostess...