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  My shadow walks past me... Just saw my reflection blink... Alone in the bed and blanket shifts... It enjoys watching you sleep...                    Susmita Chettri 

The Old Man's Picture   Her mother promised, To buy her a teddy bear, Not being able to say anything,  She then quietly sits there.  Anna was not happy,  Waiting in the waiting room, But didn't have the idea, What to say and to whom.  Suddenly her eyes fell on a portrait. A beautiful portrait of an ugly old man! So awful like a corpse,  That it sent chills down her spine.  She tried to move,  As she felt strange, But didn't want to admit, That she was scared of the man in the portrait.  After some time,  She moved closer to the painting, Observing it carefully,  When she noticed something.  The old man's hands  Were looped and twisted,  Like some parasites. Prominent boney fingers and pointed nails. From the doctor's office,  When her mother came out,  She started looking for Anna But she was nowhere to be found. Her mother caught a glimpse of An old man slipping out of the door,  She called her daughte...

 On 12th November, we had our Fresher's Party. The venue was Eco Paradise at Rangpo. It was so good, and we had fun.  If I will have to rate that party, it would be 4 out of 5. Everything was nice but it would been better if we did programme inside a hall or indoor stage. We faced a problem as it was so hot day, and I was anchor who had to stand all day:( Overall, the party was so great, and the food, place and environment were good too☺.

I went out today,  To explore the wild,  But never thought this lovely day Would wake up my inner child. The way the river flows, The way fishes are peeping, The way the wind blows, And the sounds of birds chirping.  I came to the riverbank,  To heal a wound,  And oh! how could I ever explain,  The relief I received from it's ground. I never thought,  I will be the lover,  Of this beautiful nature,  Which is forever and ever...                                                Susmita Chettri

"He"! The person she loved,  She has always cherished,  She thinks that he is made for her only.  Looked at him that way,  Even if the whole world would collapse,  And she would never blink. Short times of happiness,  As we know, Both happy and sad time  Will soon go!  Soon came the time, The time of separation. And the words she wanted to say,  Remained hidden. Way he treated her, Cared for her,  Has now all vanished.  And her love? Huh!  It remained unsaid only-....                                                                     Incomplete S'HE'