Jeet Bhattacharya

  • Things appear to us in its strangeness. Objects confer to its body, as it occurs in our field of perception. This occurring is a phenomenon, whose nodal curvature we delineate from the whole body. Nodal curves […]

  • Deep seated scar of going afar, yet stay within the norms of nominalism. Landscapes are for real, whose tropes suits the elsewhere. Landscape tropes fit the narcotic dreamer. But the story was not so from the […]

  • Being succumbs to the delivery of zonal essays. Senses perturbed by non-knowledge. Tagorian syndrome of afilial muddy local. Yet, the husky International. Beneath the sturdy grass field, the local resonates the […]

  • Deeply penetrative obsolete cunningness. The tubes roll on as reminiscent apocalypse. Being with forgetting. Tubes are like monster’s mouth, chasing the cars on street. The road is the aluminium foil. Being b […]

  • Long after, return to bindings of selfhood as otherized manifestations of love and playing thief. I lost to her gimmicking morphed images. Truth made me so proud, that I wished all. My zonal inclinations are the […]

  • His his whose whose for us. Bena bought few couple of Spas strips. One for me, another for the otherized local selfified long soul of Bena. Tripartite risky game for two of us. He liked to join, fingers held […]

  • Admonishers are welcome to think through the life ad-hocing school selfhood of hundred kilometres north point from the city. Life reckons the beneficiary of being a school guy. Tierra Del Fuego lips were far away […]

  • Various essays look in forth. Who’s who of Romeo hunting. Life admonishes the joker like syndrome of chasing Cinderella. I reckoned the men with solemn calypso. I thought of singing the tryst. One hundred k […]

  • Human as made easy tropes of planetarium for its own dissolving into the sea of galaxy. Man bifurcates between human will and God’s disavowal for knowledge. Life admonishes the will to know yet man begets the u […]

  • Being circumcises its “In-itself”, in becoming “for-itself” through the man marked street. Each corrugates to other, bringing in mind the decadence   of late Nineteenth century. Flaneuer and dandy are both fall […]

  • Soil perturbed. The landed history, of Philistine Gentiling. Darksome, as ‘‘once again’’, the greater continuity of disruption. The sky is turned towards the poet history in its totality, “throug […]

  • Self nurtures the non-movemental being with for –the-self.  Self situates itself in admonishing its forcefully stationed conglomeration. Life march passes it. Codeine inebriation!  Looking the Buddha looks.  Full […]

  • Tin jam half baked sausages. No routine of permanence for ad-hoc being’s selfified stasis of motion ‘in-itself’ occurrence. The notional routine being bypassers emblematic adage of recognition. Who’s who of the […]

  • Being on its own, begets forgetting account. The transversal of being erupts as soul seeking search at the end of the parchment. Heroine transverses its own self. Who’s who of the area, 23rd lane and Young Mr. R […]

  • The lane was sordid enough to call forth the untidy peddlers. Bulganin was his combo name. It appeared to us as the Soviet impoverished canon of Heroine dealings. Prolong was our desire, to erupt thence around […]

  • It was a kind of ecstasy. Being the pinch hitter in group of sultry hoodlums. My man was Som and the little crook Sujit. Who’s who of canned lumpency of Hatarpara, just opposite of our school, red and gray, w […]

  • Literary underscores the singular representation of facts. Facts are inside out within the book. The facts are tutelage to the underscoring of visual pictorials. Facts are dependent on the immanence of platform […]

  • End of
    solipsism and its subsequent rings. The sea tones in the beginning enarmours
    the vigilant. White supremacist think tank ellipsis travels through jingle
    beats. The story ends and begins again. Time to time […]

  • Thing gets corrugated in shit hole empire of Area Studies. Studies regime sustains itself through allergic relation to its objectal references. Time gets its span not as history, but, history as a time gap zone […]

  • Bena bought the stuff. I too was eager. Who’s who of Codeine inebriation. In my ad-hocship with the medicine, I started to see myself outside of me. Certain topsy-turvy inbetweenness prevailed. Me being i […]

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