In a coincidence I met Biplab Ghosh and involved in a mobile adda on way to and from an assembly of poets in Ukhra, Asansol inside our car years ago. Almost instantly he became intimate to me. Then we travelled mentally together with words and utterances. That is long tale I am not to tell here in this short space. But this introduction appeared to be relevant, as in that first meeting I got awestruck thinking how struggle, pains, bad sad mad sufferings and tolerance were altogether could coexist with him personified....Continued...