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I am Vijay Kumar Verma, residing in Kolkata, the city of joy. I was a Banker since December 1985 and retired in April 2017 from State Bank of India. After serving the Bank for 32 years as an officer holding different assignments from time to time, now I am currently enjoying the retired life. I would like to fulfil the duty of social service through this platform spreading aware about the health related problems and their remedies. I will also try to entertain my followers through knowledgeable information and motivate them to enjoy better and quality lifestyle. It is my endeavour to keep the post friendly and as informative as I can.
I am willing to connect with my friends and followers, through my stories and drawings out of my passion to write and make sketches.
I would like to create a trusted and joyful friend circle, and share tales from the past
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# You Became Mine #
(Pic Courtesy:Google.com) Some connections don’t arrive with noise or intention—they grow quietly, in the spaces we didn’t realize were waiting to be understood. This poem shows a gentle closeness in which nothing is hurried and everything feels important. It’s about… Read More ›
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Street Barber #heartfeltsongs
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# Seven Truths About Life #
Life Lessons Learned Too Late and the Unlikely Harmony of Humor and Quiet Hello dear friends, I was scrolling late one night when a stranger’s post stopped me cold. Seven bullet points, no fluff, each one a quiet gut punch:… Read More ›
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# When Memories Return #
This poem reflects on the gentle passage of time and the memories that remain with us as life moves forward. It captures the contrast between the fearless dreams of youth and the quiet wisdom that comes with age. While the… Read More ›
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Geet Gata Chal #amazing #song #
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The Banker Who Found Gold in Silence
My Journey into the Written Word For decades, my world was defined by figures, balance sheets, and the rigid logic of financial data. As a banker, I navigated the world of certainty. But beneath the surface of ledger entries and… Read More ›
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# O, My Mother #
This poem honors a mother’s quiet strength and love. It portrays a simple moment—a child walking with their mother—and turns it into a symbol of guidance, सुरक्षा, and emotional support. The imagery of the sari, early mornings, and quiet resilience… Read More ›
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# जब मुस्कान बेवजह थी #
यह चित्र बचपन की उस सच्ची और बेफिक्र खुशी को पकड़ता है, जहाँ मुस्कान किसी वजह की मोहताज नहीं होती। कीचड़ से सना चेहरा और हवा में उलझे बाल—ये अव्यवस्था नहीं, बल्कि आज़ादी के प्रतीक हैं। यह पल हमें याद… Read More ›
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# What’s Something make Unique ?
Hello dear friends, I hope this blog finds you in a cheerful mood. Today’s writing prompt question is a truly thoughtful one: Which aspects do you think make a person unique? Each individual is like a rare gemstone, possessing a combination… Read More ›
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# Somewhere Within #
This poem gently reflects on the shift from a carefree, light-hearted life to one shaped by responsibilities and quiet burdens. It captures the subtle realization that while life may feel heavier now, the simplicity and joy we once knew still… Read More ›
Retiredकलम 