Tuesday, November 23, 2010

...about chhatim flowers

I looked up and found thousands of chhatim flowers above my head.

I knelt down and picked up a couple of them.

They reminded me of her.


"I love chhatim flowers."

"...and I love you."


I had always believed that when people die, they turn into chhatim flowers.

And right then I was with her.

Posted by at

6 comments:

  1. Debopam MajumderNovember 25, 2010 at 9:29 PM

    Wonderful! Super-liked the post.....

    ReplyDelete
  2. SoumyoNovember 25, 2010 at 11:05 PM

    Thanks man ! :) :D

    ReplyDelete
  3. AlcinaNovember 26, 2010 at 1:01 PM

    Hey i just love them..
    Thankful to your blog that finally i got to know what do i call my favorite flowers..
    They are just superb and there scent is all the more rocking..

    For this topic i feel ..written a little less..but whatever has been put up is very nice..

    ReplyDelete
  4. AlcinaNovember 26, 2010 at 1:03 PM

    And by the way when you wrote the name of this flower in Bengali..then why didn't you write Chhatim er phool..?

    ReplyDelete
  5. SoumyoNovember 26, 2010 at 2:29 PM

    Actually it's sort of a nano-fiction...so didn't elongate.

    Chhatim er phool would be too a bengali thing. people will start advising me to write everything in bengali.

    ReplyDelete
  6. The orb of nightDecember 22, 2016 at 5:43 PM

    Wow, thanks for the picture, just as I imagined :)

    ReplyDelete

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)