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For a while now people have been asking to know more about me who I am and what I really do for a living when I'm not working. They have also asked me numerous time how I got started in this addicting habit we all share: Writing articles, poems and sharing elegant pictures. So I think it's about time I take some time for myself and tell you a little bit about who I am,  where I've been and how I got started writing. You know something, Writing is one of the most reliable and effective ways to heal, change and grow and it takes the form of a notebook, computer screen or blank book creates a present-centered between the past and the future. The power of writing is accessible to anyone who desires self-directed change. It requires no special talent, skills or experience - only a willingness to explore moments of ecstasy and moments of despair.
My name is Sumona Das and I am the youngest child. I have one elder brother (4 years elder than me), I won't tell you how old I am, as that's NOT really important, but I will tell you that my father is an officer in AIR Force. I was born in Calcutta, on India.
As a real profession, I write scripts for Etv Bangla and worked with Director and Producer Sudipto Sen. I've been scripting for 3 years and I must say that it has, for the most part, been very rewarding. When I come home from a long hard workout, I am always hyped up and excited. I like to sit down in front of my computer, pull out my write ups or one that I like perceiving again and again, and plug it in. It relaxes me. I usually grab a stack of paper, a legal pad or printer paper (whichever is most handy) and start writing from the very first scene of my inner imagination. Next, I'll pull out a blank file folder, label it and set it aside for later. I think this is how I become interested in writing and composed my first walkthrough, which was published in "GALAXY CHORINCAL" and the most exciting fact is that, that time I was studying in XIIth standard. And I decided that it was about time I put everything in writing for my various imaginations I've secretly designed. I've written another walkthrough which was published in the "WOURLD UPDATE" magazine (this is the magazine of the news world) and the article I wrote is "Delhi: The fabled city of Indraprastha" and even various articles and poems published in the Saviors. Then I decided to open a website and after a while I opened this URL where I started to composed and published my all write ups. How 'bout that?
Lastly, you know what makes me tick! I love depicting imaginations on paper. It gives me such a thrill to be able to help people with skills they're stuck on. After all writing it is an effective means of providing focus and clarity to issues, concerns, conflicts and confusions.

My Favourite Links
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/thundercla...
http://360.yahoo.com/sumonadas
http://www.wallcoo.net/cartoon/panyang_w...
http://sumonadas.blogspot.com/
My Photo Gallery
Marriage Ceremony
Ash & Abhi
Creative Evolution
Black & White
Father & Child
Designer Wears
My own sketch
12 inch baby
Awesome Flower
Animal Planet
Comical Diversion
Wallpapers
Power of Arts
Putrefaction Core
Awesome Niagara
Amazing Peculiarity
Fruti Cutie
Seraglio
My Contribution
Articles
Check your intelligence……
20 things you didn't know about Windows XP
WEIGHT LOSS DIET
I challenge you not to think dirty
Men are like
Lovemaking Therapy
Interesting animal facts
History of Beer
LOVE RIDDLE

Poems
Wondering
STORY OF A LONELY GIRL LOOKING FOR LOVE.
DON’T
A FRIEND FROM ABOVE....
Why GOD Gave Us Friends
A friend is like a flower,
I gave my love a cherry
On The Wings of A Butterfly (by Corky Ferguson)
Silence, Emptiness, And Confusion (by Rek)

Stories
Why Women Cry Easily !
I LOST MY SON

Shayari
Dosti mai
Chod Do
Teri yaad dil bekraar
Mila Wo Bhi Nahi Karte
Pyar se to har roz dard
Jise Rab ne Sirf
Tumko ham kahen ab kya
Ghazal koi gaa du
Ab to dede zehar

Jokes
Questioning the monkey .. :)
Too early conclusions
Kanjibhai's gift to Rupaben.
Mallu Interview
Funny Desi Broken English Dialogues
Santa & Banta
Pronunication?
Yamraj Appeared
Teacher and Sardar

Recipes
Dal Dhokadi
MIX FRUIT RAITA
COCONUT BARFI
SPICY ROGAN JOSH
SHRIMP BIRYANI
Kashmiri fried rice
Chinese Rice
Elish macher paturi
Chingri Macher Curry

Thoughts
Reality is seized by the force of will; and a reality is transformed for use of humanity by an act of individual reason.
Think positive in life always and look for opportunities when you can help others.
It is very easy to fall in love but it is difficult to find one who can catch you.
Though no one can go back and make a brand new start, my friend, anyone can start from now and make a brand new end.
Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
don't walk behind me, I may not follow don't walk infront of me, I may not lead walk beside me and be my friend
If once a man indulges himself in murder, very soon he comes to think little of robbing; and from robbing he next comes to drinking and Sabbath-breaking, and from that to incivility and procrastination.
There are four things one cannot take back: "the past life, a sped arrow, a spoken word and neglected oppurtunities."
Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.

Tongue Twisters
Shy Shelly says she shall sew sheets.
One smart fellow, he felt smart. Two smart fellows, they felt smart. Three smart fellows, they all felt smart.
Red lorry, yellow lorry, red lorry, yellow lorry.
A skunk sat on a stump and thunk the stump stunk, but the stump thunk the skunk stunk.
A box of biscuits, a batch of mixed biscuits
Send toast to ten tense stout saints ten tall tents.
If a sledering snail went down a slippery slide would a snail sleder or slide down the slide.
Betty bought butter but the butter was bitter, so Betty bought better butter to make the bitter butter better.
Lesser leather never weathered wetter weather better.



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