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Thursday, 8 December 2011

A peek into The City Of Joy :)


Kolkata the city of joy, not known for parties not known for glamour and neither known for power, rather known for its authenticity and culture. Not that i have lived all my life here, but how much time i have ever spent in this place makes me attached to this place stronger than ever. This city has its own shine with those tiny "chaa-dokans" (tea stalls) at every corner of each old lane of this place, the cricket madness which blooms like a flower during every cricket match, there is still a beautiful feeling in every cricket fan to watch a cricket match in the "eden gardens".



Even after so many decades, this place has though progressed on the road of development but its still the same old city preserving its richness of culture. This city is an exotic blend of conventional and modern lifestyle. Living up to expectations of every tourist, this city doesn’t leave any visitor disappointed. With those road side shopping, mishit doi (sweet curd) and the rickshaw rides, the city never fails to bring a smile on my face.



 

Trams being a major highlight of this city, is still a localite’s mode of transport. But sadly, there are some prick heads who do not like the existence of such awesome transport. Kolkata tram is the oldest operating electric tram in Asia and has been running since 1902. (sources : wikipedia)                                                                                        
                                                                                                                                                                                   
                                                                                                                                                                              
         
                                                                                                  
















The city whose taxis are distinguished by the colour yellow. With the congested roads and heavy traffic, these taxis still dominate the city roads instead of the dial taxis :P they are like a joy ride which can take you
across the city provided you have cash in your wallet. :P But to every problem there is a solution and to the cash issues, comes the metro. Kolkata was the first city in India where underground metro was introduced. 

Apart from these highlights, the best one to focus is the festival of "durga puja". The town is packed with people from all over the world. Every year people visit during this time just to witness the four day festival where bengalis specially rejoice to their heart's content and reconnect with their family and friends, Not only bengalis but each and every kolkatian enjoys this four days festival. :)
                                                  
 

Durga Puja is an occasion when the familiar sound of Dhak, Dhunuchi nachh,the mild fragrance of Shiuli, gives a familiar tug to every Bengali heart. Sculptures work for months to carve out the beautiful idols and the pandals. There are neck to neck competitions between the pandals of different neighbourhoods and communities, each being not less than a wonder. Pandal viewing is an all night thing where people queue up justt to have a proper glimpse of the pandals, inside out. Personally, I have seen so many that have literally made me gasp and made me feel like capturing them all in one picture. 

Another aspect of this city that pulls crowd to this city is the culture of art and music. There are numerous bands that play music of every form and apart from ethnic "Rabindra Sangeet" (songs written by Rabindranath Tagore) , they come up with some great rock bengali music and classical as well. My father always used to force me to listen to the traditional folk and some local band songs, but immatured me never bothered listening to them. But as i grew up, i started developing a taste for them giving break to the holly and bolly songs. In fact there are many bolly movies that have used the music of rabindra sangeet and imposed their own lyrics and there are few who are aware of it. 

Finger-licking food is one unavoidable highlight. Starting from A to Z, all types of delicacies are available. Fish being the traditional delicacy, there are various preparations of fish. You name it, and you get it. :)
A proper bengali cuisine will make you want more of it :P



The sweets of this city is unbeatable and the tastiest one might have ever had. The famous being "roshogolla", I pop in so many at a time when I get to eat them after months regardless how many calories and how much weight i will gain :P This time when I took a box of roshogolla and opened it in front of my friends, all I was returned was an empty box. :/    


                                                                                         
   

This third largest metropolitan city of India is one of the few among the lot to provide ethnicity along with modern lifestyle. All you need is a visit and then you get to experience what i experience every day that i spend in my city, my Kolkata, where i was born, spent few years but it awaits me with the same warmth i leave with everytime.

And of course you need a personal guide contact me :P This is not some tourism publicity of the city or some advertisement. It's just a Kolkata that you must have never seen in  magazines and heard in TV shows. It's the Kolkata from my eyes what I see it as and what it actually is. :)




Sunday, 4 December 2011

End of a semester in VIT !

On 5th July, when I came to VIT never thought I would with end up with such awesome friends and acquaintances. Life is full of surprises and I received loads of them from this place itself. First few days were when I was craving to go back home but as time passed by, I don't have the former exciting urge of going, rather I don't feel like leaving. Home is calling me with all pampers, home food, gifts, family time and rest but here I  will leave at VIT a part of me which cannot enjoy anywhere except here.

A semester just passed like that with all the CATs, quizes and term ends tensions accompanied by some great time with friends, stalkers, not so cool hostel wardens and the tolerable(after 6 months :P) rules :) Some great seniors who helped not only to survive here but to adjust, some friends who were always there with me in my best and worst and obviously my room mates who tolerated  me all through this while :D

My three best friends Akshita, Anisha and Shubha are among those few people in the college who are as awesome as me and that's why we rock ;)
They are little gone cases in their own ways but at the end of the day they prevail to the phrase " If you have friends like us, you don't need enemies " :P ;) and I love them.

A part of me as I mentioned above, Harish who has always been a best-friend, a support, a mentor and my love :) An awesome person by heart and who plays sexy guitar ;) He makes me survive the hard times in this college and without him there would be something missing in my life.

My roomie Krishna who tolerates my tantrums, is a partner at crime with me and does a lot of crazy stuff with me. :P We gossip (ya we do like any other girl), we fight for the silliest reasons and laugh our heart out. Even after I change my room, I will remember the epic times we spent in room # 211 at the suu-kyi block. ;)

My neighbour Aditi, the craziest of the lot who loves pills for some reason and has an amazing sense of styling and I still wonder what the hell is she doing in VIT and I ask her this question every time she does something to amaze me and she ends up with the same answer " I don't know " :P That's what i love her for :P

And there are so many people who deserve to be on this blog post and be written about like Vishal, Atul, Arjun(both of them :P), Drishti, Taneesha, Gokul, John, Rony, Ayush, Akshay, Skandan, Lakshya, Ankita and Deepika.

All I have to convey is that after all this when we wish to stay at home, at some point of time we will miss the anna's whistling, the food court rush, the java talks, the jams at music room, the basket ball games, the flo chilling and there are endless such things that will make us miss VIT. Don't know about you all but I would definitely miss the " VIT times ". With an amazing Gravitas experience, I am waiting for the Rivera 2012 to surprise me more :D

cheerio to all of you and happy holidays :)


Friday, 18 November 2011

Decisions

Circumstances arise creating confusions
heart picks the wrong,mind supports the right,
ignoring world's criticism and comments,
I walk ahead taking my decisions.

Tearing apart my soul in the process,
to choose and to leave the ones I love,
not having any one to give me a lending ear,
I walk ahead taking my decisions.

Making some smile with all intentions,
and being responsible for some unintentional teardrops,
changing my path,directing towards a new beginning,
I walk ahead taking my decisions.

Decisions are not easy to make
Obstructed by emotions and practicality
nature demands a verdict at the end, and
I walk ahead taking my decisions.

Monday, 24 October 2011

You are the reason


You are the reason
why even at the saddest part of my life, I smile.
 Even at confusion, I understand.
 Even in betrayal, I trust.
 Even in fear of pain, I love
You are the reason
why every morning i look forward to,
Even in the dark i see the brightness.
Even after being ordinary, i feel special.
Even at the end of the road, i see a destination ahead.

You define my life, you are the reason i exist
giving me millions of reasons to love you
and not even one against you.

I'll never let you go, so never let me go.
I will be your journey and you will be my road.

Monday, 10 October 2011

The last moment


Words while breathing her last
She said not to be heard
But to be felt by him
Of how much she loved him.

Holding hands,resting her head on his chest
A flashback of memories played in her head
Knowing she had less time with him
Did not let a second get wasted.

A smile she set on her face
To not let his smile fade away
All she wanted in her last minutes
Were moments of joy,smile on the face and not a drop of tear.

As she laughed to the words spoken
She collapsed on his shoulder
Lifeless she lay on the bed
And ending the world for him
She left for her deathbed.

Wednesday, 5 October 2011

Walking down the way


reading through the old notes
looking back the faded pictures
and gushing down the memory lane
we realise time changes and people change


every moment a different story 
buliding up with the same ink
stalking up piles with 
sudden beginnings and abrupt endings.


smiling through confusions,
laughing through the tears
regretting nothing and appreciating everything
all happening for a reason.



sailing with the flow,taking us along
life plays hard games,surviving it is a win
memories are sometimes built to be treasured
and sometimes meant to be forgotten.

Monday, 12 September 2011

Wounds and Scars


Scars and wounds that your words cause
Are worse than those caused by daggers
Cannot be soothed,cannot be healed
Will always remain unhealed.

Never have I let u feel my love less for you
Then how come you say I don't want to be with you
Look into my eyes,tear my heart apart
All it will say I loved you and always will.

Days are dull,colours are faded
Inspite of the crowd around,I feel alone
Your two words of love makes my day
And two words of hate makes me feel worthless.

Love is unconditional and mine for you is irreplacable
This soul will wander around to search for you and your love
Scars will be healed,tears will be wiped
All I want is your love.