Started writing, again. Brendan MacCarthaigh, thanks for asking me to, and giving me a subject. Yes, as you said, it gave me a release from inner unrest, but there is a new pain - the pain of facing oneself, warts and all, and remembering times when it wasn't pleasant. Writing is like living through it all again. It hurts. And off-course, Samim Ahmed, thanks for the discussion at the book-fair at your book release. It helped in facing oneself again.
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Jayanta Ray is an enigma to himself, full of radical ideas tempered by a compromising existence. Essentially, a bundle of contrasts. Loves Literaure, Bengali Culture, babies, children, books, dogs, music, and the company of eldely people. Loves to lose himself in the hills, almost always day-dreaming. Spirituality plays an important part in his life.
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