ANMona Canvas

Childhood… a myriad concoction of brewing emotions, boiling opinions and expressions seeking wings. You’d know what I am talking about, if you’ve been a single child, yet voraciously independent, detesting the usual gesture of pampering and protection. You’d know even better if you’ve been brought up in some of the classical cities of India like Delhi, Lucknow, Mumbai or the ultimate one, Calcutta and not just Kolkata. Every city has her own emotions, own vivacity and own cultures. We grew up to be the one we are today as an influence of the place we’ve spent our childhood in. We address Kolkata as ‘Tilottama’, as in a maiden with her beauty and grandeur. Growing up has been an experience with all her ballads enveloping around like an aura of culture and wisdom. Amidst all this when a lonely soul, staring out of the window, on some lazy summer afternoon, would seek freedom, Kolkata would offer her breath of fresh poetry to unleash her prisoner! Amidst all the hustling life and bustl...

To my Boyfriend , You've taught me to live larger than life! You've taught me to hold on to yourself when there's nothing else around. You've taught me making and breaking rules. You've been there beside me at the oddest of situations, whoever's fault may it be! You've guided me through thick and thin and you've moulded me to keep a straight face even if you're shattered inside. I owe my life to you and everything that I have in it. You're the one who've got me used to being the best, deserving the best and achieving the best and I wish to continue being Your best till the Sun stops rising! To the best man I've witnessed till date! One who defines a man to me! What can I possibly do to give back every moment that you've gifted me til date! Every moment being around you is so damn special! You've laid down the dictionary for parenting and there you go the example writing this post right before you! I hope I can fulfil...

The mist, the fog, the sudden bursts of torrential downpour... they knew it all! So did know that sparkling dew drop carefully held at the tip of that insignificant grass that would be smashed in the morning by the incessant marching of black boots following the rhythm of the drum beats. The purple night sky knew and knew the overhanging darkness of the night. The sleeping birds, the twinkling stars, the ever-lit moon and the next morning's first ray of light... they all probably knew!  And finally, it was officially known to the world.  As the clock struck midnight, A teenager lost the teen from the age, While the nation turned seventy!   It was the hour for celebration and it was worth it! Celebrations for surviving the growing cruelty and brutality of the mankind! For cherishing every moment of her whole being. Of rejoicing the making and the maker. Of counting on to all those people who mean the most in her life, and the others who not so matter....

To the endless hours of talking...!! To the only lifeline even if every other person in the world abandons me! To the "Lady with a Lamp" that lights up my life! To my saviour... To those times when we keep agreeing upon every opinion, which is almost 99% times and decide to travel to Mars and stay together... 'coz possibly Earth isn't sufficient to contain us! To that 1% of times when I did not agree with you and have regretted later for not having agreed! To the person I depend on the most... To the person who actually understands every change in breathing of mine... To the person who can sense that something's wrong even 3000 kms away! To the person I wake up to and sleep with! To the only person whom I feel I'm responsible about! For the only person I know who depends on me completely! Who's whole life revolves around my existence! Whom I have to rescue from the hands of this cruel world! The person I relate to the most!  This beautiful... Awe-i...

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...