ANMona Canvas

Showstoppers MIT One of the craziest evenings that I've had a chance to live through in my 19 years of lifetime!!!!! A big thank you to Student Council MIT...!! A huge initiative and a bigger success especially with the winning of India on homegrounds..... Kudos and Congo to you...!! Crazy as hell it was...! Its almost impossible to express the whole evening in a article... It was more about living in the moment than than just cherishing the moments later...!! Starting with the mind blowing performance from Showstoppers to the blood warming fielding from India.... The heart-throbbing batting by Virat Kohli to M.S.Dhoni's expected ending 4.... everything...... an unbeatable experience.... More than the winning part what mattered was the ambience...... As soon as the Flash Mob was over the whole crowd ran to food court to grab a chair and secure a seat as close to the projector as possible..... Watching a India v\s Pakistan match with guys was the best experience.... for...

The sad sky... The vast loneliness... The streaming down drops of rain and you and I........ As the ever longing feeling of oneness – Brought us together… Under the warm covering of a bare body Two souls are made to die… And there you are waiting in the rains; ‘Coz the night is still to go… And I love you and you love me... So, there’s no one to say ‘no’..! The stillness of the night and the pitter patter drops- Make me lose in you… And there you are to hold me back To sense the lovely hue…! For you’re my life and you’re my soul So, I am ready to fall on you… But if there’s a passer by I hope that’s no issue…? So, let the rains witness our love And be a part of it… And let the sky remain above And keep on pouring its bliss…! So, now, you’re the one To be blamed for it… And I put the blame on you... So, just don’t worry ‘Coz from now on I am a part of you……!! Also visit my picture blog:  https://anmonacanvas....

#KLF And the aroma of the newly turned pages still intoxicates me… It’s one of those times of the year that probably every rooted Kolkatan awaits. The 15 days long tour of the aroma of the new books, of the suspended dust in the air that is left back by the footsteps of every soul who’ve been frequenting the stalls, the lip-smacking food stuffs overhang the air that calls only for some newly made ‘ nostalgia ’. The International Kolkata Book Fair , or as it trends in Twitter, The Kolkata Literature Festival , #KLF , has it all! The essence of the knowledge and creativity showcased here throughout this fortnight is enriched by the personalities every book lover gets an exposure to.   Today, a couple of days after the end of  the 40 th IKBF, after celebrating the magic of literature and varied linguistic touches, it makes me nostalgic of my former years of visit to this extravagant ethnicity. Though not quite a vivid memory that strays back, but I remember how t...