graffiti on th walls of rain
thatz the older profile name which we retained for no less than two and a half years.
As 2009 makes us embark on a new journey, the old becomes history.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
My Older Orkut Profile
Tamal Dasgupta
is..
an elaborate planner with a very lamentable record of implementation..
a cynic who tries to convince others and himself about possibilities...
a hard core Bengali who is settling to spend the rest of his life in the cow belt...
a lover of uncertainty principle, quantam physics and relativity,who barely managed to save his skin in highschool physics...
a committed husband who was unfortunately always perceived to be a flirt in his class...
a passionate, amused and indulging observer of this great flux called humanity and yet one who can never observe the colour of the shirt you are wearing, not because he is colour blind, but because he is actually an absent-minded observer...
a PhD researcher in literary theory and also a lecturer and often getting exhausted of both..
well,also an occasional poet in private...
Some time ago he discovered(May 2, 20071:45pm) that he's cleared UGC-NET and is awarded a JRF,Junior Research Fellowship, that is. A trivial & rather unnecessary info is that on that very date & time he finds that he's cleared the Waste (I have a sinking feeling that I have got the spelling wrong) Bengal school service commission as well...
One who had the choice of joining between Bamangachi High School and Amity University
I was a day passenger at Kutb Minar at the time of my first job in Delhi, and now I cross Yamuna daily (not by swimming, silly). everyday, I pass by Hauz Khas, Safdarjang, Rashtrapati Bhavan, India Gate, Lal Quilla, places which are exotic for the tourists and quotidian for me
is..
an elaborate planner with a very lamentable record of implementation..
a cynic who tries to convince others and himself about possibilities...
a hard core Bengali who is settling to spend the rest of his life in the cow belt...
a lover of uncertainty principle, quantam physics and relativity,who barely managed to save his skin in highschool physics...
a committed husband who was unfortunately always perceived to be a flirt in his class...
a passionate, amused and indulging observer of this great flux called humanity and yet one who can never observe the colour of the shirt you are wearing, not because he is colour blind, but because he is actually an absent-minded observer...
a PhD researcher in literary theory and also a lecturer and often getting exhausted of both..
well,also an occasional poet in private...
Some time ago he discovered(May 2, 20071:45pm) that he's cleared UGC-NET and is awarded a JRF,Junior Research Fellowship, that is. A trivial & rather unnecessary info is that on that very date & time he finds that he's cleared the Waste (I have a sinking feeling that I have got the spelling wrong) Bengal school service commission as well...
One who had the choice of joining between Bamangachi High School and Amity University
I was a day passenger at Kutb Minar at the time of my first job in Delhi, and now I cross Yamuna daily (not by swimming, silly). everyday, I pass by Hauz Khas, Safdarjang, Rashtrapati Bhavan, India Gate, Lal Quilla, places which are exotic for the tourists and quotidian for me
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