Pritish Nandy - An Ode
Nutritional therapist Rachna Chhachhi pens an ode for the veteran writer and journalist Pritish Nandy
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Published: Jan 9, 2025 11:07 AM | 1 min read
I walked in nervously
And saw the man
Behind his glasses
His eyes pierced me
And I stood still
But never ran
A man, a poet
A journalist, a creator
At the age of 23
I experienced his span
After a million questions
The job was mine he said
I hid my glee
And nodded maturely
It was part of my plan
I wanted to badly
To work for this place
He’d built with his vision
But the location he gave me
Made my dad say you can’t
Years passed
I kept in touch
With his growth
And dreams that flowed
A poet, a writer
A film maker
A creator of things
And his kids followed
The path that he laid
My mom had a crush
On his eccentric ways
I couldn’t get enough
Of his creative days
Pritish Nandy
The man is no more
It’s hard to believe
The rockstar of writing
Will have nothing to pour
You inspired me to write
And even though I don’t
My poems depict
The inspiration I stored
From the man behind the glasses
Who inspired me to soar
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