Books
Leo
Depth psychology aficionado, dream journalist, Not musical but find words melodious
Losing my individuality and being highjacked by herd-mentality
Disrupting my status quo, in an attempt to discover my authentic self
Hopefully, yet to come or life would become too monotonous..
A familiar place. Hitting rock bottom is a recurrent phenomena with me. Picking myself up, each time, is the exhilarating part.
Difficult to nominate one. A composite various persons.
Heathcliff, Wuthering Heights.
Margaret Atwood, Arundhati Roy, Charlotte & Emily Bronte, Virginia Woolf, Thomas Hardy, Kazuo Ishiguro, Haruki Murakami, Orhan Pamuk
The God of Small Things, Beloved, Alias Grace, Remains of the Day, Norwegian Woods
Milkman by Anna Burns
Devdas, Versailles (French period series), Bodyguard(crime series), On Body And Soul (Hungarian), Sandstorm(Arabic)
Appraising a situation from the subjective perspective of multiple witnesses
Lets abbreviate the goodbyes: Don't wanna miss the train to the next station. The next adventure beckons.
India, Italy, France, Japan
Eloquence
To kill a mockingbird
In a timeless cave inside myself, wherever I may be outwardly, at whichever hour
Silence
Its a seasonal virus, comes and goes
Not an external ritual, but have a customary silent begging liturgy to the proverbial muse.
Sneaking into celebrity gossip, now and then
Quite a neophyte myself to sermonise others
If life were a manuscript, Purbasha Ghosh is a work in progress. The inciting incident of her story was a turbulent childhood, spent in remote fringes of rural India, where her father’s postings, took the family. Relocations and recurrent new beginnings frequently upset her emotional status quo.
In the plagiarised, messy first draft of her life, outlined according to the formulaic plot structure of societal expectations, she was an Architect and a Planner. Recently, realising the middle of her life was sagging under the weight of Corporate enslavement, she has undertaken a large-scale structural edit of her narrative and consequently, is in a state of flux. She is currently decluttering those off-the-shelf techniques and hacks, for force-fitting her chronicle into pre-fab modules of success, and intends to discovery-write the rest of her saga.
Ghosh is a solo mother, and the setting of the present act of her unfolding tale, is Kolkata.
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