VIRGIN PLAYBOY

#1~ American Woman

A = Amazing, B = Beautiful, C = Cute, D = Dashing.....

A = Assault, B = Bondage, C = Crime, D = Death....

For every panorama of a person should that meant to coincide with those sorts of people whose views are different. How could people actually differentiate them until and unless they don’t get to look inside their head or become one like them someday.

Just like us they live in our society. They eat sleep work then where it makes the difference that we end up calling them bad people........ Do they go to school like us but learn A for assault, C for Crime.... I guess like most of the time people would say what if they’re forced to become one under circumstance...

May be but in this story I would say sometimes to come out of such circumstance they become one.

I welcome whole heartedly my readers into my first psycho thriller, non linear noirish story Virgin Playboy. I dream of adapting it to a film someday.... 

City of Joy is the other name of city Kolkata. Sports like Cricket, Eden Gardens stadium where every Indian cricketer dreams of playing in front gallons of crowd or football 'Salt Lake Stadium’ World's second largest football stadium, Politics from India’s freedom fighters to today’s inter political tantrums, Literature from  Nobel laureate Rabindra Nath Togore to scientists like Satyendra Nath Bose for higgs-boson particle, and also manufacturer of India’s best film directors and the famous religious festival Durga Puja this city is a total package of passion throbbing each second for endless streams by the hearts of million people. It’s not just a city of intrepid pioneers but also for each and every people across every street of Kolkata whose existence equally bears share for renown of the city. I heard people say one has to reside here not just stay in order to get acquainted with colors of Kolkata and the lives she touch thereby redifing life. However too much brightness doesn’t wipe out dark it just hides it. What if a good person decides to reside here in order to redefine life ultimately ends up masquerading in a cynical way.  No one remembers if there had been any kind of substantial menace, violations, fatalism in the city considering this amount remembrance is proportional to good effect on the city. City of Joy,  well a lot of things matter behind claim of such names for a city. As it’s about Kolkata, records and statistics of crime shows it’s one of the least disturbed cities in India. Many are contributors behind keeping the city plum. Crime Investigators are one of them.

Foreign luxury cars are nowadays common in city streets, Shelby Eleanor doesn’t count apart. Right across the opposite side of the road a Shelby is parked very quite. Hard to guess from the black shaded laminated window pane that the person sitting inside is the owner or driver of the car, guess it doesn’t make any difference. Sitting comfortably at the driver seat listening to ‘American Woman- The Guess Who’ 

American woman, stay away from me 

American woman, mama let me be 

Don't come hanging around my door 

I don't want to see your face no more 

I got more important things to do 

Than spend my time growin' old with you 

Now woman, stay away 

American woman, listen what I say

being played by the Bose music system his eyes continuously stuck at one thing, other side of the road that letter box pargeted into the walls beside the Gate of Crime Investigation Department building. Although his vision and concentration was obstructed repeatedly by overcrowded people on the street but he did manage to witness that a man came out took the stuffs out of the letter box then went inside the building again, may be for this is what all he has been waiting for. Pressed the ignition button keeping the clutch pressure constant he made vroom sound of the engine by furiously pressing the accelerator pedal that made the crowd around his car disappear in a second paving way for his succession on road. He made smooth of the smoothest acceleration like he could feel each horse stepping the street with every revolution of his sleek alloy wheels then warming up the horses that he has got in hundreds under the hood with a swift displacement for the next straight hundred yards.

American woman, I said get way 

American woman, listen what I say 

Don't come hanging around my door 

Don't want to see your face no more 

I don't need your war machines 

I don't need your ghetto scenes 

Colored lights can hypnotize 

Sparkle someone else's eyes 

Now woman, get away 

American woman, listen what I say 

American woman, stay away from me 

American woman, mama let me be.......