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Sudipta Chakraborty, son of Gouripada and Sandhya Chakraborty (born in 1957 at Shalboni) grew up in Midnapore, West Bengal, India. He has written two books of poetry –“Antarleena”[‘What Lies Beneath’], co-authored with two other poets (2007) and “Mouno Aronyo” [Silent Forest](2009) .His poetries have been published widely, in various poetry journals in India & the US, and also on the Internet. Sudipta was a invitee poet at Kabita Utsav, Haldia (2006); Bahirbanga, Delhi (2007); Prayas, Hyderabad (2009). As an engineer by profession, Sudipta was educated at B.E.College, Shibpore(1978), at IIT, Kharagpur (1981)& Unesco-IHE, Netherlands (1999). He retired as the Head of Infrastructure Division of Haldia Port in 2008. Sudipta works in a Corporate Engineering firm and lives with his spouse Mahuya and only daughter Ananya at Hyderabad. Also to his credit are several technical monographs published in International Journals from London, Copenhagen and Singapore. Sudipta received a Best Photographer award in International Photography Competition at Unesco-IHE, Delft(1999).His poetry is created through his introspection on the conflicts in life, and is an expression of the urge that every writer feels: to communicate with, and reach out to his readers.

About his latest Poetry Book “Mouno Aronyo” : Sudipta Chakraborty is not an armchair poet ensconced in an ivory tower, untouched by the sweat, grime and strife of real life. Throughout a long and varied career he has been, and continues to be, inextricably entangled in the thicket of common humanity. Being a denizen of this forest teeming with uncountable people has made him acutely conscious of its stoic, unfeeling silence. Not a voice is raised against atrocities, against the erosion of values. This loss of altruism and the indifferent abdication of our responsibility to transmit humane values to our children pain the poet deeply and imbue his poems with disillusionment:

“We snatch away the bright bits of confetti—Innocence from children, peace from the old; We do not, we cannot mourn, we don’t know how,Is everything for commerce?” [From a poem in the compilation ‘Mouno Aronyo’]. Yet he is not entirely despondent, he hasn’t given up. Through these poems he strives to train a beam of light through the fog of our inertness. And perhaps, now and again, he glimpses personal islands of joy:

“I took just a sip From your cup, I woke up in jail; But that’s OK, that’s quite all right, I don’t want to make bail.” [From a poem in the compilation ‘Mouno Aronyo’].

Sudipta Chakraborty’s latest book of poetry ‘Mouno Aronyo’ is not itself quiet, or quiescent.It flings arrows to pierce our indifference; it radiates light to illuminate our dark, lonely and bitter existence.(Source:www.anjalipublishers.com)