My Book is now in paperback

My book ‘ Leader of Millions‘ is now available on paperback edition.

For USA and UK reader

amazon.com

For Indian reader:

Flipkart. com

A struggling writer

I do some odd jobs just because of some money,

But Jobs are boring and killing creativity of mine,

I hate to obey someone’s order,

I hate to restrict myself within the boundary make by other.

Job never gives me satisfaction,

Writing gives me pleaser,

but no enough wealth for bread and butter . . .

Stories satisfy my creativity,

I get claps and appreciation,

But I don’t get money to survive this material Nation…

With empty stomach I write some poem and stories,

Nights after nights passed with some characters,

I narrate my all emotion and imagination in pen and paper,

Without even reading it Publishers send me rejection letters…

Parents want money now,

Girlfriend’s parents need a service,

But who convince my heart,

who has found happiness from stories . . .

I’m an idiot now say my friends,

And I’m a Rascal for my parents,

My classmates now become job holder,

Proudly mention designation of them in Facebook and twitter,

They wear tie and put their company identity card with honor,

Talking about their meeting, targets and workloads,

But still I’m just a struggling writer…

www.ddsreviews.in/2017/08/interview-with-bpsenapati-author-of.html?m=1

Hi everyone, Debdatta Dasgupta has taken my Author interview. Please go to the link to read it

http://www.ddsreviews.in/2017/08/interview-with-bpsenapati-author-of.html?m=1

Why world needs Gandhi now?

World needs Gandhi once again,

And his method of nonviolence,

Mankind needs a legend of peace,

Who can minimize our differences,

And who can turn our face toward peace . . .

War has given only destruction, And pain and death,

No one can gain anything from graveyard of men,

So the world needs Gandhi again . . .

Enemy of Human

Humanity is now in danger,

war is going to happen,

Where brothers would kill brothers by name of country,

By name of love for motherland…

God doesn’t make any boundary,

Nether make any border,

Sun light gives light to everyone,

No one can stop air,

But we idiot men drag border,

And war against each other to get more and more…

Eclectic Moods: Spotlight: The Revenge Of Gandhi’s Follower by BP Senapati and Durgesh Nandini Das

https://ministryofmagik.blogspot.in/2017/08/spotlight-revenge-of-gandhis-follower.html?m=1

Spotlight post about my book ‘ The revenge of Gandhi’s follower’

Free book Download

Hi everyone, download my new book ‘ The revenge of Gandhi’s follower’ from amazon.com. Free promotion up to 15th Aug, Independence day.

Without innovation mark is meaningless, without creativity knowledge has no value, without vision and goal a man is nothing more than a dead body . Only human can innovative things, discover something, write a book, and create marvelous paintings. By a business idea can give employment to thousands of employee. Try to create or innovative something, if you get success then it’s great. If you become a failure then what’s the big deal? It’s thought of Vijay, he was a man with different thought, he had every symptom of a great man, still he lived with his mediocre dreams to get a job and then marry his childhood sweetheart. After few years of job experience wanted to establish his own business like millions of other, but fate had some different plans. Our corrupt system forced him to enter into the dirty game of politics. He gained power to avenge his antagonists, but being a Gandhian, his strategy was something unusual . . . his revenge wasn’t ordinary . . .

A struggling writer

I do some odd jobs just because of some money,

But Jobs were boring and kill creativity of mine,

I hate to obey someone’s order,

I hate to restrict myself within the boundary make by other.

Jobs never give me satisfaction,

Writing gives me pleaser,

but no enough wealth for bread and butter . . .

Stories satisfy my creativity,

I get claps and appreciation,

But I don’t get money to survive this material Nation…

With empty stomach I write some poem, stories and novels,

Nights after nights passed with some characters,

I narrate my all emotion and imagination in pen and paper,

Without even reading it Publishers send me rejection letters…

Parents want money now,

Girlfriend’s parents need a service,

But who convince my heart,

who has found happiness from stories . . .

I’m an idiot now say my friends,

And I’m a Rascal for my parents,

My classmates now become job holder,

Proudly mention designation of them in Facebook and twitter,

They wear tie and put their company identity card with honor,

Talking about their meeting, targets and workloads,

But still I’m just a struggling writer…