Chandamita Bora | Author | Learning and Creativity

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About Chandamita Bora

I love reading novels, writing, listening to music and singing. I am a debater and orator too. I aspire to be a successful doctor! I, from my deepest core, wish to do something for the welfare of this world. It is so beautiful; we can’t let anyone ruin its beauty even a bit!

Hues of Humanity: A Poem

Bearing dark blood all over the glowing soul I credited to me, own the hues of humanity....

Poems

Worthwhile: A Poem

I can happily say- I lost everything But I found myself So, it was worthwhile...

Poems

Illusion: A Poem

Life is just an illusion Distinguish the unreal beauty From the beautiful reality....

Poems

Unforgettable Yet Forgotten: A Poem

You add a smile to your lips when you create one for others, And subtract a many, when because of you, on someone pain showers....

Poems

A Story: Not A Random Thought

Like every other person on this Earth, she also started her journey on a day which she celebrates as her birthday every year. ...

Stories

Masked : A Poem

Everyone is masked and should be unmasked, As you always say...

Poems

The Invincible: An Opinion

We are warriors of light; we believe in miracles and hence miracles begin to happen.” We are INVINCIBLE. Yes, you too!...

Opinion

This Is The Moment I Need

This is the moment I need Again and again This is the moment I seek Again and again. ...

Poems

The Closed Door

I ensconced myself with parlous disheartenment Cursing my destiny; I resolved to look high and low for a spare door...

Poems

Dawn And Dusk

The most special and exciting aspect of his good time was meeting Miss Vanchana Nath, daughter of the inexplicably wealthy Naths who owned half of the shopping complexes in the state and much more....

Creative Writing

The Best Hunter

There should have been a miracle in his life, Like an apple cut without using a knife....

Poems

A Known Stranger

I know that girl Who is walking towards her own doom On her own will. Strange girl she is, A known stranger of mine… I had seen her iconic eyes, But not the tears welled up in them. Her black tresses were always lively Falling on her face was an excuse for them to touch her But not like they are now, So dull. Her bewitching lips are not new for me But...

Poems

Jyoti Babel on Insignificant: Poetic Reflections on the Vast Cosmos and Self
Thank you so much for your appreciation and kind words. Hume jab ehsaas hota hai ki is brahmand mein hum bindu matra bhi nahi hai, toh sab pareshaniya...
Madhu Verma on Insignificant: Poetic Reflections on the Vast Cosmos and Self
Jyoti, bahut hi acchi poem likhi hai tumne 👌 Brahmand ki vishalta aur insaan ke chhote hone ka ehsaas itne pyaare andaaz mein bayaan kiya hai... ...
Madhu Verma on Winning the Fastest Line Follower Trophy at Technoxian World Robotics Championship
Congratulations to budding robotics enthusiasts Ayush Gupta, Shrutika Negi, and Sampriti Bisht for winning the Fastest Line Follower Trophy at the Tec...
A K Nanda on Ei Korechho Bhalo Nithur He — English Translation of Tagore’s Song
Rajan Ji I'm extremely grateful for your comments on my translation of Tagore's poem of Geetanjali "Ei Korechho Bhalo". I had to do this on the insis...
NS Rajan on Ei Korechho Bhalo Nithur He — English Translation of Tagore’s Song
Nandaji. Namashkar. I have no knowledge of Bangla. But who hasn't heard of 'Geetanjali'? it is an irony that when I was in College in 1952, I won tw...