Monday, 16 June 2014

Maiden Trip to Heaven

It was a hot and sultry day in kolkata and I was traveling to my college when a crazy idea struck my mind. What if I along with my closest friends from The Modern Academy go for a trip? The idea was immediately shared in our Whatsapp group and it was welcomed with a lot of positive responses. 5 of us finally decided to be a part of this legendary trip.

Gangtok to Pelling to Darjeeling to Siliguri was our plan. After random speculations we chose to travel by train and Padatik express had all the responsibilities of driving us safe to New Jalpaiguri. It was 5th night at 9 'o' clock when Rohit picked me up from my place and I sighed "Uff Finally". We reached Sealdah at 10 'o' clock only to see our train was not there in the platform it was supposed to be. Ankit, Agniv and Tanmay reached Sealdah around 10 30 and within 15mins we could see Padatik express entering platform 9B. We were buzzing with excitement as it was our first trip. We entered the S4 coach and arranged our luggage accordingly. All we could discuss were about the next few days that we were  going to spend. After all the random banters and trash talks we decided to call it quits and we went off to sleep. As soon as we woke up in the morning our train was 1hr shy to our destination. We reached NJP at 10 in the morning on the 6th. A grey colored Tata Sumo was already waiting for us and Thanks to Rohit and his Dad's relentless efforts we could reach Gangtok in time.





The hotel that we were supposed to stay was known as Kanchen Norvu. We reached Gangtok around 3pm, unpacked our luggage, freshened up a bit, had our lunch and went out for sight seeing. But before going out we had to submit few documents which were later used to create permit for the best place that we visited in the whole trip-NATHULA. Again thanks to Rohit, the hotel room, food and hospitality were top notch. To be very honest Gangtok is not the place I would like to visit again but the ambiance in the mall area was so unlike India. It was captivating and  very happening. We had one of the best pan fried momos from a local shop and two budweiser cans were just an icing on the cake. We returned to our hotel just before it started to rain very heavily. We were drooling over a few "Meter Down" classics and went off to sleep to welcome the new day which was supposedly very adventurous. The breakfast was ready before it was expected. The mahindra bolero was waiting outside. We were ready to visit Nathula which is located at an altitude of 4310m approx. We were on our way to Nathula, we stopped midway at the sight of a waterfall, clicked few pictures and then continued our journey to the most coveted place. It was getting very cold as we were getting more close to our destination. The journey was horrifying and I was taken aback at the sight of an unexpected void whenever I looked right out of the window of our car. I became jittery as the road was very not at all uniform and it was freaking narrow for one car to pass let alone two. We reached Nathula around 1'o' clock and discovered that out hands had already turned yellow and our veins were visible. It was because of the very low temperature. Even though we missed snow, it was closed to 2 degrees that time. It is the India-China border. We took enough pictures to remember every second that we spent in Nathula After spending 1hr out there we headed towards Changu Lake which was not very far from Nathula. Midway we hit a local shop for some noodles and momos. We reached changu lake at 3'o' clock. People were riding Yaks and we were busy clicking our pictures keeping the lake as our main theme. We visited Babamandir which was not at all fascinating. After babamandir we headed towards our hotel. We went to the mall area and enjoyed a couple of hours and returned back to hotel. We were really excited about the next day because we would be heading towards Pelling.









The car was punctual as usual and we had to get ready before 8 'o'  clock as the journey was very long and the route was not safe at all. The roads which were spiral in shape, steep slopes that looked like a 90 degree free fall were a few things that made our journey to pelling worth remembering. Even though Rohit and Tanmay had fallen sick due to food poisoning, they were immediately charged up by nature's grace. Pelling was a beautiful place to visit, less crowded and serene, of course a place where you can bury all your sins and spend the life of a monk. We reached Pelling, Hotel Royal bintan to be precise around 2 'o' clock, unpacked our luggage, had our lunch and went out for Singshore bridge. We reached singshore bridge which was an alluring place. The 200m long hanging bridge was covered with clouds and we could not resist clicking most of our "Would be Facebook dps" out there. We spent an hour investigating the 200m long bridge. The cloud got cleared and the view from the Singshore bridge to the bottom most rock was petrifying. We had enough of that place and we decided to get back to our hotel as it was getting dark. Driving in the hills in low light is a real menace even if you are an expert. We slowed down at Changay falls which was not much attractive. We reached our hotel before sunset. Agniv and Rohit decided to stay back in the hotel while Ankit, Tanmay and I went out in search of icecream. Failing to discover an icecream shop, we hit a local momo shop which turned out to be one of the best we had in our whole trip. In the meanwhile it started to rain heavily and we decided to take a walk. We reached our hotel and it was almost time for our dinner. Since two rooms were allotted to us, we divided ourselves accordingly. Rohit, Ankit and I were in 1 room, Agniv and Tanmay in the other. Sony Six was telecasting the Fifa 1994 World cup film. Amidst the Roberto Baggio penalty miss gossip we don't remember when our eyes gave up and when we woke up it was time for us to leave Pelling and head towards Darjeeling. After having a delicious puri/dal breakfast we got up in the car. We left Pelling and headed towards Darjeeling.





We definitely understood the fact that the roads that led to Darjeeling were the worst ones. There was a place where our car was going up on a very steep slope and midway it stopped and started to roll backwards which would have killed us then and there. We had to step down and immediately arrange bigger stones to stop the car from rolling down. Our driver was skilled enough  and he tactfully took help of the back gear and bang we overcame the steepest slope of our trip. We were always accompanied by some good music thanks to Rohit's Aux Cable. Darjeeling was definitely one of my favorite places from the trip. It was crowded by the ambiance was intriguing. It had a different essence altogether. We were stuck for an hour in a pathetic jam before we could finally reach our hotel and it was known as Hindustan Residency. We dropped our luggage in our hotel room and had our lunch. We rested for a while and went out for "Chelsea" a shop which we were very eager to visit. The best part about these hilly areas is that the people out here love football more than anything. Each house, car, shop was decorated with flags, scarves and posters. The world cup is here and these hill towns made it more lively than any other city could. Chelsea was immensely football dominating and I got some of the best stuffs that I would never get in my city. After we were done with the shopping we went to Glenary's. It is a must for everyone who visits darjeeling. Our tummies were stuffed with some of the best foods from Glenary's. We came back to our hotel and clicked pictures with everything that we bought from Chelsea. We turned on our television and enjoyed some old football videos and called it off for that night. The next day we had to wake up as early as 4am. Our car was waiting and we headed towards the Tiger Hill for the sunrise. The Sunrise was not clear mainly because of the clouds, still we could get an idea how beautiful it could be on another day with less clouds around. The place was worth visiting a million times. We left Tiger Hill and went to a monastery. On our way to hotel we stopped at a place called Batasia and after that went to Rock Garden. After rock garden we came back to our hotel. We had our breakfast and went out again. This time it was the Zoo and the Museum. We totally enjoyed our time at both these places. After witnessing some of the rarest animals in the zoo we went to the Tea Garden. We clicked a few pictures, bought tea for our loved ones and returned to our hotel. After we were done with our lunch we decided to go to Kebenter's for some hot chocolate, ham fry and meat balls. It was really special to visit a place which is more than 100 years old. After Kebenter's we went to a restaurant called Penang which supposedly sold the best momos out in darjeeling and hell yeah they were good. Penang was followed by Glenary's again and this time it was an all dessert venture. We spent a lot of time out there while Agniv and Rohit were busy buying chocolates for their loved ones. After Glenary's we went to the mall area and before it started to rain we went back to our hotel because next day was a hectic one as we would be heading towards siliguri via pashupati. It was the last day of our trip.










After a good night slip, we woke up early and packed our bags as fast as possible. Our car was waiting and as soon as we finished we went to a place called Bhanu Bhavan where our car was waiting for us. We knew that the pleasant weather will only last for a few hours because siliguri is at a similar altitude level like Kolkata. We stopped at pashupati, shopped for a couple of hours and went to siliguri via Mirik. We were in Bidhan Lodge and were too tired and hungry to wait for any sort of formalities. We hit "Gest Food" which was close by. After our lunch we rested for an hour and went to Hong Kong market. After exploring Hong Kong market my friends met with one of my close friends Subhayan. This selfless guy came all the way just to make the last day of our trip worth remembering. We went to Cosmos mall where we had one of the best momos of our trip. Momos were followed by a couple of pool games which my friends enjoyed the most in the enitre trip. Thanks to Subhayan my friends and I had a really great time at Siliguri. The next day was going to be a long one and so we returned to our hotel as early as possible. We slept early and woke up early.





It was time to get back to Kolkata. We reached NJP 1 hour before time. We all bid goodbye to all the places we visited with heavy hearts and we definitely wish to go back to all those places in near future. This was our first trip and first of many more to come. The train came early as well. With all the memories of the previous 7 days we headed towards Kolkata with one thing in mind. The World Cup is here. 

  

Tuesday, 3 June 2014

Dear Pailan

End of another phase. It's time I should pack the most coveted white shirt/blazer and the scintillating PAILAN GROUP tie(Would like to rate this sarcasm 10/10) because none of the newbies standing at the Pailan BTECH gate would stop me from going in for not wearing the most beautiful uniform in the world. Let me take a walk down the memory lane. 9th August 2010, I reached college a bit too early with all the expectations in the world. The dream of a fortress was already shattered as soon as I entered my college premises. I had to wait for more than an hour before the so called introduction process began. Meanwhile beautiful ladies kept pouring in the IT department. It was supposedly one of the very few exciting moments that I have had on the first day itself. To be very honest I have had the best seniors in my college. I thought they will crush me and flush me down the toilet but then the like minded ones were one of the best friends/seniors I met in Pailan. I was probably the guy with the least involvement in my class but personally I would like to appreciate the fact that my class mates were the most co-operative ones in Pailan. First year was probably the best year in Pailan. From Freshers' welcome to the victory triumph in our first football tournament at BBIT, everything looked scripted but hell yeah 9-10 years down the line these memories are going to haunt me because they were too good. The college football team was the only reason I went to college during my first semester and of course I met with some of the coolest friends from CSE and ECE. After a nauseating first couple of months at Pailan, I could finally breathe in with some of the most talented seniors, friends and classmates around me. Not too sure how much I will miss college but I will definitely miss the independence. I will miss some of my favorite seniors(which I already do)/juniors and some of my favorite classmates and friends who will probably bid farewell to Kolkata very soon and of course how I can forget the faculties who have had a run for their money trying to persuade me so that I stop evading classes day in and day out. I would definitely miss the practice sessions before a fest or a freshers' welcome. I would also miss the practice sessions with the college football team. I was blessed with some of the talented footballers around me and together we have enjoyed a lot. Have a great future ahead mates. Since I am running out of lines I would like to end it here.

Wednesday, 16 April 2014

96 angels gone but never forgotten

A tribute from Bengal Kop.

This Fuckin' don't slip now

Captain fantastic. Mr. Liverpool. My idol. Steven Gerrard. How other fans wish they had a Steven Gerrard in their teams. This man has given everything to my favorite club. This man makes me fall in love with football all over again. This man makes me love Liverpool Football Club more than myself. We will win the league. Make us dream. You will never walk alone. JFT96.

Saturday, 1 March 2014

The Pailan Frontier 2014 Champions

I don't have words to describe how happy I am at the moment. We had been struggling to win a trophy over a long time. The Pailan Frontier 2014 is the 3rd home tournament that has been organized. This is probably the last tournament that I have played for my College team. I was in two minds because I am struggling with a freakish injury for the past one year. I decided to be a part of the team at the end and wear the PCMT jersey for one last time. My teammates helped me forget my injury and cooperated with me every single second. Someone just simply cannot end one's college life in a better way. Everyone gifted me what I always longed for. It was fascinating to win The Pailan Frontier 2014. Football is the best thing that happened to me and will always continue to be. Won the first tournament as a college student of Pailan at BBIT in 2010. Won the last tournament as a college student of Pailan. I would like to thank and congratulate all of my teammates for giving their best and ending up becoming the best. Sachin Anand Sayan Sammy Chatterjee Debdeep Adhikary Joydeep Adhikary Wiky Raul Hernandez Anudip Dey Debu Soumo Bhowmick Saikat Halder Barry Babit Anish Guin Vicky Kumarkhania Rohit...

Sunday, 9 February 2014

7 Billion Stars



THE TIME HAS COME. WORLD CUP KNOCKING AT THE DOOR, 4 MONTHS TO GO. 
EXCITEMENT LEVEL IS AT ITS PEAK. THE THREE LIONS WILL ROAR AND THIS TIME NO FUCKING MEDIA IS GOING TO OVERRATE THE THREE LIONS.  

CATACLYSM

Based on The Syrian Crisis. Excerpt I. 



Descending upon the violent prone land
protests of mass release
Peaceful testimony and brutal violence
He refused to stop encroachment
scraped out meaningful reforms
 

Torture that was excruciatingly painful
Laceration and merciless detention
civilians languished in agonizing discomfort
subjected to the shabiha
 

Unparliamentary deployment of artillery
He denied responsibilities
Terrorists and armed groups were disparaged
Humanitarian access abnegated
Curtailment of basic needs
 

Exiled civilians became defenseless
Soldiers attacked and civilians handcuffed
Goverment must collapse
Conflict that became sectarian
Shabiha accused of war crimes
anti-government groups teared apart
reports sugarcoat the government's dereliction




Violent upheaval causing destruction 
devastating wings of misery 
grunt in despair, shout in infuriation 
Cataclysm, Cataclysm, Cataclysm

Monday, 16 December 2013

All about iwriter.com

Iwriter.com has been a sensational website for people willing to deliver quality writings to people who are expecting to receive the same in exchange of a satisfying amount. It is a well planned website for beginners who can switch on to the tutorial video just after he logs in for the first time. The website is as simple as possible. The best part about iwriter is security as well as the fact that the clients are willing to give. The clients are very supportive as they try to avoid any form of ambiguity in their instructions. Standard, Premium and Elite are the three level of difficulties in this website which makes it even more interesting for the writers. Overall, this website is really fast, secured and user friendly.

Friday, 28 June 2013

A Soliloquy for the Deceased

The sole reason behind this excerpt is my queer state of solidarity for the JAWANS and SOLDIERS of our country who have lost their lives rather donated it selflessly. Especially dedicated to the victims of Uttarkhand utopia and the rescue teams which have suffered harsh deaths and saved lives in return. 


Feeling dismantled and debilitated
Bereavement and futile solidarity
Now the dress code looks despicable
Bloodstained and scornful obscenity
Why this discriminatory chastisement?
A Malevolent creation of catastrophe
The respect of the badge is lost
It has disappeared with the mortal
Many lives lost,they being one
The count reciprocated each day
Hideous and reproachful act of valor
The men in power were coward
As the right to call a father
The right to owe a kiss
A kiss to one husband
Soon started to disappear
That uniform is irreplaceable
But it soon died with the mortal
Can wealth be a replacement?
A consolation for the ones
Whose blood have been robbed
Abhor these heartless men in power
For they will never decipher
The voice of the deprived
Seeking for their dear ones
Everyone is taken aback
A methodical reminiscence
And then it's all over
Traded lives in exchange of lives
Kids ostracized for all wrong reasons
Promised to call mother in the evening
The call which never came
That voice was never heard again
And they tried to buy happiness
With filthy wealth 

Sunday, 7 April 2013

"There is nothing called excellent footballers, there are excellent players who are footballers" 

                                                                                      -Subhajit Dasgupta

Sunday, 24 February 2013

Death Skull Ritual II, 2013

It was finally time for us to get out of our country's border and gift our brothers across the border with some Indian death metal delicacy. A couple of weeks back it looked like we won't make it because our drummer found it really difficult to get his visa work done for the trip. Some relentless support by our brothers from Orator and Nafis bro made it possible for us to turn our dream into reality. Excitement was mutual as it looked like. We got our visas and tickets work done 1 week prior to our trip and were ready to kick some serious ass in Bangladesh. Our train left from Kolkata station for Dhaka on 19.2.2013 around 7:10 am in the morning. 


The train journey was fairly comfortable until we arrived at the immigration and custom centers both at the Indian border as well as the Bangladesh border. We had to step out of our train with our bag packs for the formalities and the process looked really tiring and frustrating. After finishing off with our formalities at the Indian border we had to step out again at the Bangladesh border where things looked even worse. 
After getting our work done at the Bangladesh border, we headed towards our destination with a more relaxed mind. Time was running away like a whisker when we were really busy capturing a few moments in our cameras. 

The train was really very punctual and it reached Dhaka Cantonment sharp at 6:15 pm. Our brothers Sajid and Nafis bhai came to pick us up and they were waiting at the station. Their nature and politeness had already created an impression on us. After a tea drinking session we met with Partho bhai from Orator who also came to pick us up. We finally headed towards Amit bhai's place where we were supposed to spend the rest of our days. Amit bhai, yeah you heard it right, frontman of mighty Orator. The country has a really big issue with traffic jams and it became really late for us to reach our destination, nevertheless the excitement level had already touched its peak. We met with Amit bhai at his place and he looked very happy to have us at his place. We entered the 4th floor where we were supposed to stay. The place was completely arranged for us to stay. They started treating us like we are a huge act from U.K or U.S but then this sense of equality has made them such big musicians. Nafis bhai and Vritra bhai tripped on some Old monk from Bengal. After a photo as well a chatting session we went for our dinner. Tasty chicken curry along with a couple of other Bengali dishes were served and it was especially cooked for us by Amit bhai's wife. 
It was really a tiring day after the journey and we soon hit our beds for some good night sleep. The morning was bright and we prepared ourselves for some sheer desecration at the rehearsal pad. After getting our breakfast done we headed towards Music Mania, a rehearsal pad at Dhanmondi area in Dhaka. Mim bro from homicide found it really difficult to pick up our songs because he is not that much into old school. We took a break and went to Lailaty kebab center for a lovely Beef masala dish. After we finished our lunch we went for our practice session. After Mim called it quits we took help of Zawad from Overdrive to help us out with one of our originals "Immaculate". Even Partho bhai from Orator agreed to help us out with two of our originals "System Impaled" and "Repugnant Flesh" and two cover songs "Autopsy-Charred Remains" and "Suffocation-Infecting the Crypts". We practiced with Partho bhai and Zawad bhai from 8pm to 10pm on that day and things looked really impressive then. After our practice was over, we went to a kebab shop which was 5-10mins from the rehearsal pad. We had sexy Beef sheekh kebab with tandoori roti. We were always accompanied by Nafis bhai, Amit bhai and Vritra bhai. After a wonderful dinner we went back to our place and waited for the final decimation at the rehearsal pad. We really waited for the daylight. 
The next day, 21.2.2013 is celebrated as National Language day in Bangladesh. It was a national holiday. We completed our breakfast and headed towards the rehearsal studio for one final jamming session. It was amazing to see how tight our practice session went with both the drummers considering the fact that they just had few hours to pick up our songs. In between we went to Tsunami Restaurant and had "Kachhi Biriyani" which was a very tasty delicacy of Bangladesh. After lunch we went back and practiced our songs for one last time before the big day and everything went great. Our jamming session was followed by an epic event. An Orator jamming session and we were all blown away by the intense compositions by the heavyweights. 
Even if it was not planned and considering the fact that nothing goes great if planned, myself and Ayushman went to the hair parlor to give ourselves a complete different hairstyle and look. We turned skinheads and fucking love it. After the haircut we went to Nafis bhai's place for Alcoholistic Rum ritual followed by Teyari house for some delicious Teryari. The dinner was done and we headed towards Amit bhai's place for the last night sleep before the big day, The Death Skull Ritual Day. 
The weather was very comfortable and pleasing as we slept soundly and waited for decimation at the national library, Dhaka. We completed our dinner and headed towards our venue accompanied by Amit bhai himself. We soon reached the venue and met with some of the truest metalheads out there. The drums were being checked and as soon as the monitors were balanced, we went up on stage for a small soundcheck. The crowd was a bit on the lower side due to the riot and some unfortunate incidents that have taken place in the city but nevertheless the number of people that have turned up was totally insane. 




It was around 5pm in the evening when Enamchined marked the beginning of the show. It is needless to point out the mammoth of talent these Bangladesh bands have. After some sick performances by Enmachined, Nuclear Winter and Warhound it was time for us to get up on stage and really make an impression in front of some really great literate metalheads. As soon as we were on stage, the whole place looked very crowded and all the volunteers came inside to show their love and support. We started our track list with Immaculate and Zawad simply slayed on stage. The whole crowd chanted our name and it was really a huge moment for us. Then came Partho bhai on stage and he fucking nailed each and every song on stage. The crowd couldn't stop chanting our names. Immense support from the crowd and everyone loved us. It was really a very special performance for us because we had dedicated few of our songs to the victims of the shitty political issues of Bangladesh.

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2eVDNfw2qYc&feature=youtu.be
It was time for the band to go up on stage whom we waited to see live for so long. Yes, it was time for Orator. They nailed each and every song on stage and even performed a couple of songs from their new album "Kapalgnosis". It was an experience of my life to see this band live. As far as i remember the last song of the day for them was the "Bestial Death" cover which was nailed perfectly. 



After the show we all went for some moments to be captured and some memories to be added. 



The venue was soon cleared and we headed towards Nafis bhai's place for some Old Monk ritual after dinner at Teyari house. We were both happy and sad that time. Happy because the show went great, sad because we were supposed to leave the place, the brothers and everyone the next morning. Partho bhai was already missed by all of us because he had to leave because of some family issues. We spent the whole night at Nafis bhai's place listening to some good old school death metal. We went back to Amit bhai's place around 6 am in the morning. As soon as we were done packing out bags, we started our way back to our country. The bus left from Kalyanpur for Kolkata around 8 am in the morning. The wonderful nature, indescribable hospitality and the brothers we made are already missed. We hope to get back there very soon. Some brothers need special mentioning.

Amit
Partho
Sejan
YUKI
Nafis
Tanmoy
Sajid
Zawad
Tamzid

and all the band members and other people of Primitive Invocation out there. Without you guys we would have been merely four Indians out there.