entry 15!

                            Growing up in a strict environment can leave a profound impact on how we perceive ourselves and the world around us. For me, my parents' loud presence and their emphasis on kindness and manners shaped my early years. Yet, despite their teachings, I found myself resisting and yearning for something different.

As I ventured into the vastness of the world alone, I realized the value of their lessons. In the midst of changing seasons, I sought personal transformation. However, I struggled to feel the change until a dream brought clarity.

I learned that while words are powerful teachers, moments can be transformative. The realization dawned on me that embracing change doesn't always mean forcing it; sometimes, it's about being true to oneself and allowing growth to unfold naturally.

In this journey of self-discovery, I've come to understand the importance of both learning and unlearning. We accumulate knowledge along the way, but we must also shed old beliefs and behaviors that no longer serve us, much like peeling a banana to reach its nourishing core.

Life teaches us through experiences, and each moment carries the potential for growth. It's about finding balance between adaptation and authenticity, between going with the flow and introspection.

So, as I continue on this path of growth, I carry with me the lessons of the past while embracing the wisdom of the present. Life is a constant cycle of learning, unlearning, and evolving, and each step brings us closer to our true selves.

In the dance of life, we learn and unlearn, Like a river's flow, ever-changing, we discern. Lessons whispered by moments in the night, Illuminate the path, guiding us towards light.

Peeling away layers, like a banana's skin, Revealing truths within, where growth begins. In the stillness of self, we find our way, Embracing the journey, come what may.

So let words and dreams intertwine, As we savor life's essence, like aged wine. With each step, we evolve and grow, In the poetry of existence, we find our flow.

Peace ✌🏻

entry 14!

Moving to Japan from a country where speaking multiple languages is the norm has been a fascinating experience. In my home country, conversing in more than one language is as natural as breathing, a skill ingrained from childhood. However, the dynamics change when you're immersed in a culture where your linguistic diversity becomes a unique trait, sparking priceless reactions from those around you.

Upon arriving in Japan, I realized that my ability to speak not only Japanese but also my mother tongue set me apart. It's like carrying a treasure trove of words and expressions that bridge cultural divides. The first time I effortlessly switched between languages, I witnessed a mix of surprise, curiosity, and admiration in the eyes of my Japanese friends and colleagues. It was a moment that encapsulated the beauty of linguistic diversity and the power of communication beyond borders.

Speaking one's mother tongue is a musical symphony, evoking deep-rooted emotions and memories. It connects us to our heritage, traditions, and ancestors, weaving a tapestry of identity. However, mastering a vastly spoken language like Japanese opens doors to new experiences, friendships, and opportunities. It's a journey of learning, adapting, and embracing the nuances of a foreign tongue.

Navigating daily life in Japan involves a delicate dance between languages. From ordering food at a local izakaya to engaging in business meetings, being multilingual adds layers of richness to interactions. It's not just about words; it's about understanding cultural nuances, gestures, and unwritten rules of communication.

The joy of multilingualism lies in its ability to foster empathy and connection. When I speak in my mother tongue, I invite others to explore my world, share in my experiences, and understand my perspective. Similarly, when I speak Japanese, I enter into a dialogue that bridges our differences, creating moments of shared understanding and appreciation.

Despite the challenges of language barriers, the journey of multilingualism is incredibly rewarding. It's a constant reminder of the beauty of diversity and the power of communication to transcend boundaries. Each language carries with it a unique emotion, a story waiting to be told, and a connection waiting to be made.

As I continue to navigate life in Japan, I cherish every opportunity to share my languages, to celebrate our differences, and to build bridges that unite us in a world where words hold the key to understanding and unity.

In conclusion, the journey of multilingualism is a testament to the richness of human expression and the power of language to connect hearts and minds. Whether it's speaking your mother tongue with nostalgia and pride or mastering a foreign language with determination and curiosity, each linguistic endeavor adds depth to our understanding of the world. So, to all fellow multilingual souls out there, let's continue to speak our truths, share our stories, and appreciate the beauty of linguistic diversity. For in our words and expressions, we find not only communication but also a celebration of humanity's kaleidoscope of voices. Peace ✌🏻

entry 13!

     Stepping out from another night shift in Tokyo, a city that pulses with life even in the darkest hours, I'm struck by the surreal beauty around me. It's been a year since I made the leap from Nagoya, a decision that felt daunting at the time but now feels like the best choice I've ever made.

The past weeks have been a blur of endless rain and cloudy days, like a metaphor for the challenges life throws our way. But today, oh today, Tokyo is a canvas painted with new colors, a testament to resilience and the promise of brighter days ahead. I clearly remember the uncertainty I felt when I first arrived here, leaving behind familiarity for the unknown. Tokyo, with its bustling streets and vibrant energy, seemed like the antidote to my stagnant life. And it hasn't disappointed.

As I sit on the bus, gazing out the window and penning down these thoughts, I realize my limitations as a writer. Yet, each moment feels uniquely mine, like a song composed exclusively for this chapter of my life. Interactions with strangers, colleagues, and friends have enriched my experience, always reminding me of the diversity of human stories. While some encounters leave a positive imprint, others test my patience. Nonetheless, I've learned to appreciate each individual's journey and cherish the memories created along the way…!!

With April approaching, signaling the start of college, I'm immersed in completing my ongoing project. iOS development, akin to playing a guitar, has been a journey of persistence and discovery. The initial struggles with Storyboard mirror learning to play an acoustic guitar – painful yet rewarding. Conversely, mastering SwiftUI feels like plugging into an electric guitar, unleashing boundless creativity. Despite the challenges, I find immense joy in iOS development, honing my skills and crafting apps. The anticipation of uploading my work to the App Store fuels my ambition.

As the bus ride concludes, Simon & Garfunkel's "The Boxer" plays on my AirPods, resonating with my journey's highs and lows. Till the next one, Peace ✌🏻

entry 12!

As the sakuras begin to bloom in my neighborhood, marking the end of my first year at college and giving way to a much-needed break, I've been doing a lot of thinking. Life is a bit like the seasons, you know? Always changing, sometimes challenging, but also full of beauty and growth if we're open to it.

Think of life as a painting. We're the artists, using our experiences as colors to create something uniquely ours. Going back to basics, like using a pencil and paper, is like reconnecting with who we truly are. Every stroke, even the messy ones, adds depth and character to our story.

Change is a funny thing. It's not always easy, but it's necessary for growth. It pushes us out of our comfort zones, helping us discover new talents and strengths we didn't know we had. Sure, it can be scary and even make us feel guilty sometimes, but that guilt can be a catalyst for positive change if we let it.

Imagine wanting to be like spring, vibrant and full of life. Well, to get there, we have to endure the cold and darkness of winter first. Life's challenges are like that. They test us, shape us, and ultimately make us stronger and more resilient.

Through it all, one thing remains constant—the love and support of our loved ones, especially our moms. Their belief in us gives us the courage to chase our dreams and make them proud.

The journey ahead is full of twists and turns, but it's also full of opportunities. It's not just about reaching our goals but enjoying the ride and learning from every experience along the way.

So, as I embark on this journey of self-discovery and growth, I do it with hope and determination. Life won't always be easy, but with the right mindset and support, we can embrace change, find our purpose, and live a life filled with promise and fulfillment. And as we navigate through the twists and turns of life, I invite you to listen to the song "I Lived" by OneRepublic. Its uplifting lyrics and empowering melody encapsulate the essence of embracing change, living life to the fullest, and cherishing every moment of our journey.

So, let's face each day with courage, chase our dreams relentlessly, and remember that every experience, every challenge, and every triumph shapes us into who we are meant to be.

Together, let's embrace change, find promise and purpose, and write the beautiful story of our lives. Peace✌🏻

entry 11!

What holds greater significance – words or feelings? This is a question that often plagues my mind, especially when I find myself grappling with emotions for someone special. The challenge lies in expressing these sentiments adequately; words, it seems, fall short in capturing the depth of my emotions. There are moments when, in the recesses of my mind, I envision the perfect scenario – the right weather, the serene backdrop of nature's music, and the opportune time to articulate my feelings. In this imagined scenario, the words flow effortlessly, and the person on the receiving end comprehends the essence of my emotions.

However, reality paints a different picture. When the moment arrives, words elude me, and even when they do surface, they seem inadequate. The risk of being misunderstood or judged looms large. The crux of the matter lies in the elusive perfect words that I've harbored for so long, trapped between my lips, never finding their way out. In such instances, it's my eyes that become the silent narrators, conveying what words cannot. It's intriguing how a mere exchange of glances can transcend the limitations of verbal communication.

The power of eye contact becomes palpable during those moments. It's a form of communication that feels almost intoxicating, akin to the impact of consuming copious amounts of alcohol. Perhaps, under the influence of such intoxication, those elusive words might find release, transforming into a melodious symphony.

Yet, there persists a kind of feeling – pure and unspoken, much like the subtle fragrance lingering in the air. It lacks a vocal manifestation, resembling an aroma without sound. Both parties involved can sense its presence, but expressing it verbally remains elusive. This unspoken secret, akin to an aroma that permeates the air, is known to both, even though it defies verbal articulation. What mysterious force governs this silent understanding? It's a question that lingers, much like the unspoken emotions we navigate in the intricate dance between words and feelings.

In conclusion, the intricate dance between words and feelings unveils a poignant struggle in expressing profound emotions. While the envisioned perfection of words often falls short in reality, the silent language of eye contact emerges as a potent alternative, reminiscent of an intoxicating experience. Yet, amidst this struggle, a lingering unspoken feeling, akin to a subtle fragrance in the air, persists. This mysterious force defies vocal articulation but is mutually acknowledged, adding depth to the intricate interplay. As the quest for expression unfolds in both spoken and unspoken realms, the timeless mystery of whether words or feelings hold greater significance remains, leaving us in contemplation of the delicate balance between the two. Peace ✌🏻

entry 10!

So, as we reflect on how far we've come, envisioning a life in the vast expanse of space similar to our Earth, we grapple with the undeniable fact that we are intricately tied to the substances of our home planet. The quest for habitable environments beyond Earth has become paramount if we aspire to explore and expand our reach into the cosmos. The challenge lies in creating chambers that replicate Earth's conditions, for without them, survival in the harshness of space remains an arduous task.

Our species, Homo sapiens, has aptly named itself the wise ones, a testament to our intellectual prowess. Yet, as we navigate the cosmos, the irony isn't lost on us. We have harnessed the power of our brains to transform the natural world around us. From untamed jungles to sprawling concrete jungles, we have crafted a new reality, even altering the fundamental aspects of Earth's biology, geography, and climate. The once wild rivers have changed course under our influence, and we have become the architects of our own environment.

In the heart of the Amazon rainforest, the consequences of human activity are starkly evident. The rampant deforestation, driven by agricultural expansion and logging, has not only disrupted the intricate balance of the local ecosystem but has also set off a chain reaction with global implications. Studies reveal that the Amazon, often referred to as the "lungs of the Earth," plays a critical role in regulating the planet's climate. The relentless loss of trees in this region not only diminishes biodiversity but also contributes significantly to the rise in atmospheric carbon dioxide levels, further exacerbating the threat of climate change.

Turning our attention to the industrial landscape, the consequences of unchecked progress become even more apparent. Instances of industrial pollution leading to environmental degradation are scattered across the globe. Notable incidents, such as oil spills or toxic waste disposal, underscore the far-reaching consequences of our technological advancements. The very activities that fuel our societies have, in turn, contributed to the pollution of our air and water, posing a profound challenge to the delicate equilibrium of our planet.

While the belief in technology as a panacea for environmental issues persists, it is crucial to recognize its limitations. Technological innovations often come with unforeseen consequences, as witnessed in instances where solutions aimed at addressing environmental challenges have inadvertently led to new problems. By acknowledging the potential pitfalls of relying solely on technology, we pave the way for a more nuanced understanding of the delicate balance required between innovation and ecological preservation.

Another common counterargument revolves around the notion that altering natural landscapes is an inevitable consequence of human progress. While infrastructure development is essential, the counterpoint emphasizes the importance of adopting sustainable practices. Consider urban planning initiatives that integrate green spaces or retrofitting projects that prioritize environmental conservation. By doing so, we not only meet the demands of a growing population but also safeguard the natural world that sustains us.

As we peer into the future, the trajectory of our technological advancements raises pressing questions. How will emerging technologies shape our relationship with the environment? Artificial intelligence, biotechnology, and nanotechnology hold the promise of transformative breakthroughs, yet the ethical considerations and potential unintended consequences cannot be ignored.

In the realm of space exploration, our futuristic vision must grapple with the challenges of establishing sustainable habitats beyond Earth. The prospect of terraforming other planets raises ethical dilemmas about the rights of extraterrestrial ecosystems. Balancing our innate drive for exploration with a commitment to environmental stewardship will be essential as we navigate the uncharted territories of space.

To enhance our understanding, let's incorporate visual elements that vividly illustrate the consequences of deforestation and industrial pollution. Infographics can visualize the alarming rates of forest loss and the subsequent impact on global carbon levels. Images of polluted landscapes and contrasting scenes before and after industrialization can visually encapsulate the environmental transformations spurred by technological progress.

In my own journey, I've stood witness to the stark realities of environmental degradation. Whether it was the disappearing tree canopy in a once-thriving forest or the disheartening sight of polluted waterways, these moments have underscored the urgent need for responsible coexistence with our planet. It's in these instances of personal reflection that I find a profound connection to the broader narrative of progress and preservation. As we navigate the complexities of our existence, my hope is that these reflections resonate, prompting collective introspection on the path we choose to chart for our shared future.

As we conclude, the narrative of our existence unfolds in the interplay between progress and preservation. The chapters yet to be written hold the promise of a future shaped by our collective wisdom, one where we navigate the cosmos with humility, seeking not just to conquer but to coexist, ensuring a harmonious balance between the advancements of our intellect and the preservation of our planet's intrinsic beauty. Peace ✌🏻

entry 09!

In the tapestry of life, woven with threads of decisions and experiences, there's an intricate dance between fate and free will that often leaves us questioning the very essence of our journey. Have you ever found yourself standing before closed doors, only to witness a new one swinging open unexpectedly, guiding you onto a path you never planned to traverse?

It's a conundrum that has the power to stir frustration within us. The unpredictability of life, the seemingly arbitrary twists and turns, can make us feel like mere puppets in a grand theater production. Yet, when we take a step back and reflect, we might find a peculiar beauty in the chaos.

There are moments when life's script takes an unexpected turn, catching us off guard and leaving us to navigate uncharted territories. It's in these moments of uncertainty that we may feel a tinge of frustration, wondering why some doors appear shut while others swing open wide, uninvited.

As I navigate this intricate web of existence, I can't help but marvel at the mysterious forces at play. Doors close, and we're left in the dark, wondering why. But, then, almost miraculously, another door opens, flooding our path with light. It's as though the universe has a way of redirecting our steps, nudging us toward a destiny we hadn't dared to imagine.

In those instances, it's easy to feel disoriented, caught in the fog of confusion. Yet, hidden within the mist, there lies a profound realization: the right path may not always be the one we meticulously plan. Life has a way of surprising us, teaching us that the closed doors were not barriers but gentle nudges guiding us toward something greater.

Consider the beauty of a snowfall in Tokyo—a metaphor for the slow and transformative process of life. As the snow blankets the city, the once familiar black roads gradually surrender to the purity of white. It's a reminder that change takes time, and the unexpected turns in our lives may be the very elements sculpting our unique journey.

So, let's embrace the uncertainty, the closed doors, and the unforeseen openings. Life's intricate dance may not always follow our choreography, but within the twists and turns, there is a rhythm—a rhythm that guides us toward growth, self-discovery, and the fulfillment of our deepest desires.

As we navigate the unpredictable script of our lives, may we find solace in the realization that sometimes, the closed doors are not a denial but a redirection, leading us to a destination more beautiful and fulfilling than we could have ever imagined.

As we traverse the labyrinth of life, with its closed doors and unforeseen openings, it's essential to acknowledge the poignant melody that accompanies our journey. Much like the profound realization that struck me during today’s Tokyo snowfall, change takes time, and the unexpected twists in our lives are the very brushstrokes painting our unique canvases.

In the spirit of embracing life's uncertainties, I invite you to listen to "I Lived" by OneRepublic. Let the anthemic beats and poignant lyrics resonate as the concluding notes to our contemplative journey. This song encapsulates the essence of living without regrets, taking risks, and finding beauty in the unscripted symphony of life. Peace ✌🏻

entry 08!

In the ebb and flow of life, time plays a curious game, sometimes stretching moments into what feels like an eternity, while at other times, compressing hours into mere instants. This temporal enigma extends beyond mere minutes, presenting itself in the varied durations of years, months, and days. The conscious actions we take are not exempt from this paradox; the journey is marked by its unpredictable course, where results unfold in an intricately diverse manner.

Life, as revealed through experiences, mirrors the challenging ascent of a mountain. The pursuit of goals, akin to reaching a peak, demands effort and perseverance. However, the triumph is fleeting, and the descent back to the vast plains of reality is inevitable. Standing still after conquering one summit is not an option; the cycle continues, urging us to brace ourselves for the next mountainous challenge. This cyclical adventure unveils the transient nature of success and the perpetual call to strive for new heights.

Reflecting on our origins, there's a realization that the early months, perhaps the first ten, spent in a state of bliss akin to heaven, were a fleeting taste of utopia. But mortality prevails, and the journey through life is destined to be an intricate dance between pleasure and pain. Embracing this complexity becomes a crucial aspect of navigating existence.

The perpetual yearning for unattainable desires underscores life's dilemmas, creating a buzzing turmoil within. The pursuit of mindfulness and other philosophical concepts often grapples with the inherent dissatisfaction ingrained in human nature. It's a struggle to find contentment when the mind is wired to constantly desire what is beyond reach.

The frustration with life's complexities and the rapid progression from a forest age to the current era of AI-driven existence prompts contemplation. The irony of advancements in technology and the reliance on external minds to shape our world raises existential questions. What is the purpose of our relentless pursuit? Are we, in our quest for progress, losing touch with the simplicity of existence?

In moments of profound exasperation, the desire to be a disruptor, a force capable of reshaping the world, surfaces. This sentiment echoes the frustration with the intricacies of life, and the contemplation of a radical shift in perspective becomes an alluring thought.

As we grapple with these existential queries, the blog post delves into the complexity of human experience, the transient nature of success, and the persistent pursuit of contentment in a world that constantly demands more. The narrative embraces the peaks and valleys of life, seeking meaning amid the chaos of existence. As we traverse the enigmatic ebb and flow of life's intricacies, contemplating the transient nature of time and the cyclical journey akin to ascending and descending mountains, the soulful strains of "Dust in the Wind" by Kansas emerge as a poignant conclusion. The song's refrain, "all we are is dust in the wind," encapsulates the impermanence of our existence, resonating with the perpetual quest for meaning. In the symphony of life, where success is fleeting, and complexity intertwines with simplicity, the echoes of this melody linger, offering solace in the realization that our individual notes, like dust particles in the wind, contribute to a timeless composition. As we grapple with the intricacies of the human experience, the haunting strains of the song accompany us, reminding us to embrace life's impermanence and find meaning in the journey through the peaks and valleys of our existence. Peace ✌🏻

Entry 07!

In a world that appears boundless, yet paradoxically constricts our existence as we navigate the cosmic expanse, the quest for understanding our place in this infinite universe divides us into two camps – those who comprehend the complexities and those merely acquainted with them. As we explore the cosmos, we grapple with the duality of our finite bodies and the elusive nature of the soul.

What is the soul, and what transpires when we depart from our mortal coil? The ambiguity surrounding these questions haunts our minds, making knowledge both a curse and a fortuitous revelation. The curse lies in the awareness of our impending end, urging us to hasten our pursuits, often leading to a misconstrued reality. Yet, fortune smiles upon us, for we need not endure this pursuit indefinitely.

To die content, having materialized our dreams, becomes the ultimate goal. The urgency to reach our desired state shapes our decisions, driven by the desire for a tranquil existence. However, the path is laden with challenges, and the crucial element in this journey is a human companion – a partner. The rush to choose a partner often results in pain, leaving one feeling insignificant in a vast world.

The echoes of ancient wisdom, found in scriptures and epics like the Epic of Gilgamesh, continue to guide us. Yet, it seems that our first sin was documenting these insights, surrendering our innate abilities to written words that dictate the pursuit of happiness. But what is happiness? Life, we realize, is a tapestry of experiences encompassing joy, suffering, hunger, and fulfillment.

The yearning to reconnect with nature stems from our innate connection to it. Like trees growing and eventually perishing, we are a part of nature, yet unlike trees, we question our existence. Money, a baffling concept, governs our lives, prompting us to wonder why we must conform to societal norms.

A desire emerges to escape this frustrating world, to live in harmony with nature, learn independently, and break free from the shackles of monetary transactions. The yearning for a simpler life, void of the rat race for success, friendship, and love, intensifies.

However, the paradox remains – the modern world demands financial success, tempting us with the prospect of a lavish lifestyle. Yet, the only impediment is the mind, questioning the relentless pursuit of material wealth. The struggle between embracing a simpler existence and succumbing to societal pressures persists.

In conclusion, as the Beatles aptly put it, "Don't let me down." The journey to reconcile our true selves with the demands of the modern world is a constant struggle. Balancing the desire for simplicity and the pursuit of success requires introspection and courage. The path may be arduous, but the destination promises authenticity and fulfillment. Peace ✌🏻

entry 06!

I have always felt a profound connection to Kolkata, the city where I was born and raised. It's a place that knows the ins and outs of my very being. As I find myself reminiscing about its streets, its people, and the myriad experiences it gifted me, an overwhelming sense of nostalgia envelops my heart. In an attempt to capture the essence of this city, which holds an irreplaceable space in my soul, I feel compelled to put my sentiments into words.

Kolkata, often referred to as 'the City of Joy,' lives up to its name in every way imaginable. It's a melting pot of culture, a culinary haven, a canvas of diverse attires, a chaotic yet vibrant traffic symphony, a reservoir of kindness, and a hub of intellectuality. The city effortlessly blends the charm of hand-pulled rickshaws with the sleekness of modern cars, showcasing a diversity that has always been its hallmark.

The linguistic tapestry of Kolkata is equally enchanting. Bengali, hailed as 'the sweetest language in the world,' is spoken with a distinctive Kolkata accent. Beyond words, the city has been home to legendary figures who have left an indelible mark on history – Rabindranath Tagore, Sir Jagadish Chandra Bose, Amartya Sen, Mother Teresa, Satyajit Ray, Uday Shankar, Sourav Ganguly, and, dare I say, even myself.

Ah, the food! It's a symphony of flavors that defies description. From the renowned sweets to the eclectic cuisine and an uncountable variety of fast food, Kolkata's culinary scene is unparalleled. Yet, amidst all these delights, my mother's home-cooked meals hold a special place in my heart – a realm where emotions are stirred with every bite.

The journey through school life was a tapestry of unforgettable moments. The first taste of freedom, the first bicycle ride to school, the clandestine experiences of cigarettes and alcohol, the first flush of love, the exhilaration of popularity, the first live guitar performance, and the bittersweet sting of failure – each day felt like a year, etching memories that time could not erase. The tradition of 'kochin,' studying together at a teacher's house after school, not only forged deep friendships but also introduced me to the rich tapestry of human stories.

College life unfolded against the backdrop of the heart of Kolkata – College Street and the iconic Coffee House. Here, I grew intellectually, surrounded by brilliant minds that taught me life's lessons beyond textbooks. College Street's 'boi para,' the world's largest book market, became my sanctuary, feeding my voracious appetite for knowledge. Photography emerged as a passion, documenting every nook and cranny of Kolkata, a city whose scent I could recognize with closed eyes.

As my dream of studying in Canada waned, I embarked on a new phase. A love for computers led me to programming, offering a pathway to earn and fulfill aspirations. The global pandemic disrupted plans, but it also led me to an unexpected fascination with Japan. Kolkata, somehow, always knew my twists and turns.

Yet, amidst the unfolding chapters of life, one emotion remained unexplored – the longing for Kolkata. Tokyo, with its urban jungles and familiar train rhythms, brought a sense of comfort reminiscent of home. Kolkata, with its teachings of freedom, cultural communication, and human respect, remains etched in my heart, a beacon guiding me even in the far corners of the world.

Today, as I reflect, I realize that Kolkata isn't just a city; it's a living, breathing entity that has taught me the art of being free in a world that often feels ruled. It's a place where freedom is not just a concept but a way of life – a lesson that will stay with me till my last breath.

As I conclude this nostalgic journey through the lanes and bylanes of Kolkata, the City of Joy, it's only fitting to weave the melodious strains of "Prathom Sabkichu" by Kabir Suman into the fabric of our reminiscence. This soul-stirring song, much like the city itself, captures the essence of life's beginnings and the myriad emotions that accompany our journey.

*Prathom sabkichu, tomar sathe,*

*Prathom ami, prathom tumi,*

*Prathom shurjo, prathom chhaya,*

*Prathom ek sathe.*

Translated, it resonates:

*At first, everything with you,*

*At first, you and me,*

*At first, the sun, at first, the shade,*

*At first, all together.*

These lyrics mirror the essence of beginnings, of shared experiences, of the intertwining of individual tales against the backdrop of a city that witnessed our firsts, our triumphs, and our heartbreaks. In the mellifluous voice of Kabir Suman, this song becomes an anthem for the journey we undertook through the city that knew us so intimately.

As the familiar notes of "Prathom Sabkichu" linger in the air, let them serve as a gentle reminder of the myriad 'firsts' that Kolkata gifted us – from the first steps in school corridors to the first heartbeats of love, from the first taste of success to the first pangs of loss. It's a melodic tribute to the city that shaped us, a celebration of the beautiful chaos that is Kolkata.

In every chord and every verse, Kabir Suman's creation becomes a harmonious tribute to the spirit of Kolkata, resonating with the symphony of memories etched in our hearts. So, as we bid adieu to this nostalgic journey, let the strains of "Prathom Sabkichu" linger, echoing the timeless tales of a city that will forever remain our own – the City of Joy. Peace ✌🏻