Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah

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StoryBerries for World Peace Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah07 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Interdependence of Errors: man, animal and nature Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah07 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Intruder Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah27 years 5 months ago
StoryWHY THE WORLD CANT AFFORD A CHINESE DALAI LAMA Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah07 years 5 months ago
StoryFictional Novel Chapter Five: the rat Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah17 years 5 months ago
StoryChapter two Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah012 years 4 days ago
StoryChapter Three Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah012 years 4 days ago
StoryChapter One Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah012 years 4 days ago
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CollectionOver the years Bhaskar Dutta-Baruah012 years 5 days ago

My stories

Berries for World Peace

I nominate berry growers for the Nobel Peace Prize

The Interdependence of Errors: man, animal and nature

Most survival battles in the animal world are fought inter-species (except for one-off territorial clashes); pre-historic humans followed the same thumb rules but today, the bitterest human wars are being fought within our kind. It will be interesting to see where evolution will lead us and our animal peers in the future, if (and most probably) this war continues.

WHY THE WORLD CANT AFFORD A CHINESE DALAI LAMA

Although Religion and Materialism are considered to be poles apart, both are necessary to maintain balance in the world order and the 14 th Dalai Lama is one of the few (and definitely the only religious head) who is trying to find convergences between the two

The Intruder

Then, the man dropped his arm and leg and leaned forward. The moonlight through the window gently shone on his handsome face. He had a pair of large and beautifully shaped calming eyes and an eagle nose.

Fictional Novel Chapter Five: the rat

If you looked at the dirty blue seats with disfigured cushioning closely, you could almost hear them [the seats] heaving a sigh of relief and speaking to each other. “Which station is this, mate?” “It’s only Covent Garden, mate; many more to go before we can stretch ourselves”.

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