Nihshabda Phuler Bishad by Rajaditya Bandyopadhyay [Hardcover]

In some desolate hour, at the command to depart, or amidst the silent fall of an untimely storm, even the solitary, withered flowers lying neglected by the roadside were once vibrant, spreading beauty and fragrance in joy. The spring breeze, the grey evenings, and the sudden showers remind us of their love, disdain, struggle for existence, and the balance of gains and losses. The melancholy of these silent flowers seems to whisper the unspoken history of their fall - a quiet tale that echoes through their faded petals.