why do I write??Celebrating two decades of ..Xei Prem...
That was a time when hardly any actor write..that was a time when i hardly had money or any manipulative attitude to convince any publisher that my book might sell like hot cake!!! A shattered soul more shattered when the editor of a popular magazine whov noded to publish my novel ended up with tall adivces on editing few chapters of Novel...Xei.Prem... Was that a novel??Nah..nay..no..that was my lifeline..my tears..my anguish ..my mirror mirror monologue..my baby...and how dare a mere mortal ask me cut my babies limb into portions!!!I asked the editor to return the handwritten scripts . Nalage ami uliyam..No need we will do somthing about it."consoled my friend Mainu"..Raju..Hridoy..and a host..Titu da from Manikut Printers started meddle in the toughest job of typing my dirty and messy handwriting in his printer..i,witout even wiping my makeup from shoot used to run to Titu das home cum office where bou offered me tea and some food..Restless i was to see my baby to co