India in my heart…
January 26: Republic Day of India! I had celebrated the last ten Republic Days without any break in India. Even last year I had a wonderful celebration with our Pre-novices. And this year I am far away from India. But am I really far away from India? I must admit that geographically ‘yes’ but in my heart I still dwell in India.
A few pages from my diary...A bridge between psychology and spirituality...
Monday, January 25, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
The Year of Priests
This year being 'Year of Priests' I have decided to write a few articles on Priestly/Religious life. These will not be any scholarly writings, but simply my own personal reflections. Like what is my understanding of Priestly/Religious life? And who are the Priests who have influenced me. There will be a few topics which I plan to cover. Here is the first article.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
You gave life to my child
"You gave life to my child"
While studying philosophy, I tried to look different things little critically. I was privileged to visit many places, meet many people and encounter many incidents. Many things left their mark behind. After visiting a Remand Home I wrote this article. This was my first article to be published in Jivan, a Jesuit magazine.
While studying philosophy, I tried to look different things little critically. I was privileged to visit many places, meet many people and encounter many incidents. Many things left their mark behind. After visiting a Remand Home I wrote this article. This was my first article to be published in Jivan, a Jesuit magazine.
The death of a Christmas story
The Death of a Christmas Story
A sudden laughter broke out in the class-room when Praveen Gomes, asked by his professor to introduce himself, uttered his name for the first time. He was furious but could not express his anguish.
“What a cranky name? Who gave you this name?” many murmured.
A sudden laughter broke out in the class-room when Praveen Gomes, asked by his professor to introduce himself, uttered his name for the first time. He was furious but could not express his anguish.
“What a cranky name? Who gave you this name?” many murmured.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Reflection on Fundamentalism
Fundamentalism and Extremism
Over the last few years i have experienced Fundamentalism and Extremism in different forms. In this article I try to reflect on fundamentalism and extremism. It is not a research paper, rather my personal reflection.This article was translated in Irish language and published in an Irish magazine called, 'Timire'.
Over the last few years i have experienced Fundamentalism and Extremism in different forms. In this article I try to reflect on fundamentalism and extremism. It is not a research paper, rather my personal reflection.This article was translated in Irish language and published in an Irish magazine called, 'Timire'.
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Reflection on Friendship
All about Friendship…
(Friends are like precious gifts given to us. A true friend can be a companion, guide and philosopher. But unfortunately often many people say that they do no have any friends. They say they are lonely. In this article I try to explore the art of friendship.)
(Friends are like precious gifts given to us. A true friend can be a companion, guide and philosopher. But unfortunately often many people say that they do no have any friends. They say they are lonely. In this article I try to explore the art of friendship.)
Reflecting on my Religious life
I am now 10 years old a Jesuit! Time went very fast! It only seems like the other day that I joined the Jesuits. I have been staying outside my country ever since I joined the Jesuits. So I decided to reflect on my religious life so far...
International Mother Tongue Day
February 21: International Mother Tongue Day
Every year on February 21, Bengalis (mostly in Bangladesh) throng to the Shahid Minar (monument of martyrs) and sing, 'Amar bhai rakete rangano ekushe February ami ke bhuliti pari!' (How can I forget February 21, which is dyed with the blood of my brothers!)?
Every year on February 21, Bengalis (mostly in Bangladesh) throng to the Shahid Minar (monument of martyrs) and sing, 'Amar bhai rakete rangano ekushe February ami ke bhuliti pari!' (How can I forget February 21, which is dyed with the blood of my brothers!)?
When time comes!
Poem: When time comes!
Far away I will go, leaving everything,
When time comes, not to return again.
Far away I will go, leaving everything,
When time comes, not to return again.
Wishing you friend
Poem: Wishing you friend
I loved you from far distance friend,
Every little accounts of your acts.
I loved you from far distance friend,
Every little accounts of your acts.
The Christmas Promise
The Christmas Promise
Every year on Christmas day Rajen goes to the village Church and stands in front of the Crib for a while. A few years back, it was on this day and very place he made a promise, which altered his life. He still remembers the fateful day.
Every year on Christmas day Rajen goes to the village Church and stands in front of the Crib for a while. A few years back, it was on this day and very place he made a promise, which altered his life. He still remembers the fateful day.
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