Here is a new header image that I designed for a friend from Kolkata, India for 2008 Durga Puja special.

And I really liked the name of the blog:

Best in Kolkata - Durga Puja Special.

Here is the image:

Do you remember the story I told about my alcoholic friend who had lost his leg in an accident due to drunk driving! This had been a learning experience for a lot of people in our friend circle.

But the price is undoubtedly too high. We often neglect things unless it hurts some dear people. And the biggest problem in these situations is that the addicted person does not understand that he or she is loosing so many things from his life until it is too late or something similar happens in the process.

After the accident, I had been to a local alcohol rehab center. After visiting that place I understood that the problem is too big and it is not easy to get out of the habit in your present setup unless you have great will power. And if someone is addicted to Drug, the problem is much bigger. I would say that it is a great risk to keep the person at home, even if you are too confident to cure him. Please, do not take the risk – send him to a good drug treatment center.

After my personal visit, we (the extended friends circle – some of them are more addicted to alcohol than my friend), visited Cliffside Malibu again to make them aware about the problem and alcohol and drug rehab program. They had some exciting success stories to share with us.

Some friends of my immediate friends must get admitted there (hey.. I know you are reading this post). Live a life man – you are too good to waste it for nothing. If you want to donate your life, donate it to the society rather than alcohol and drug.

I love music

Or music Loves me... perhaps

Silent she flows in wherever I am and wherever I am not

Some old memories
kept inside some old songs

played by others

in my memory.

There should not be thousand ways

You never know where they are moving

East or West or to nowhere

But they are moving for sure

Are they?

The river flows

The color of memories - undefined

The river flows - frames of unknown memories

Sudden revelations.

In some corner she is

The other parts of my memory - blank and void

Are they?

ooo music

oo music

o music

So many memories in the down memory lane