Mother love

The beginning of hearing is from mothers and grandmothers, aunts and uncles like you. 

It started with the ghost story of the past, it still has haunted me. 

Yes, the tension of the story is like that of the hungry stone story of the cotton merchant. 

He pulls me. 

If you like it, have fun. 

Hungry Stones, creation myths of the Santal race heard from Madhyavartini to the old Peetha Hembram of Payrakuli Gaon all bring me absolute fascination. 

Honestly, what better experience in life than listening and reading stories. 

Be it Bengali, other Indian languages, Russian or Latin American. 

My story started with golden stick-silver stick, princess prince and demon....then I continued reading. 

And that's where the real lesson begins with Rabindranath and Anton Chekhov. 

Manihara, Last Night, Hungry Stone and Death of Clerk, Ward No. 6, Gooseberry etc. in amazing stories. 

The story is being read.

I have seen Tarashankar Banerjee since childhood. 

Man of Raha This worldly deity idol writer lived in our area. 

I saw him sitting on a deck chair in front of the house soaking up the winter sun. 

When I read his Dak Harkara story in the school textbook, I was overwhelmed with strange wonder. 

I read Tarashankar slowly, I grew up reading it. 

Stories and novels, his achievements. 

The story that Tarashankar has given us in literature is Jalsagar