Mun's Blog Journal

We all know Growing Old or just Ageing is a phase of the life when people believe that your Experience counts. Everyone seems to respect you, respond to your reflexes, look upto you for advise and suggestions, wish for your well being! In the past few years, I did see a few greys amongst my lovely black wavy hair. Didn’t like to see them as they started to come around the late twenty’s, so I use…

Oh! By the way tube is the oldest known underground rail service used by commuters in London to travel within the city to work mostly. Similar to our Metros in Kolkata in India and recently in other cities of India.

So, I was talking about the couple who got into the tube with me… their baby’s cry drew my attention!

Something tickled the Bug in my mind “All the babies cry in the same rhythm! In fact they laugh and chuckle, sounding so indifferent and unique.”

I know I m sounding dumb… But the very second thought which came in mind was that all over the world, ALL Babies “cry and laugh” in a similar rhythmic tune!!! Isn’t it???

Came back and thought of collecting a few rare pictures and combining them…trying to relate all my childhood days… “the innocent nature and purity of thoughts”

Kids play with other kids without any discrimination

… Imagine the babies, be it either a boy or a girl or transgender, they may not look alike but their nature, behaviour, tendency, thoughts are so alike, just in the way when a baby cries.

When the foetus grows within the lovely mommies, they all grow following a very similar and traditional methodology in the duration of those 9 months. The infant doesn’t even know that without his knowledge he would be tagged a religion to grow up with, would belong to a race, ethnicity and so many more things follow as he grows. And yes! above all a citizen of a specific country, to cross the man-made borders to explore the environment! Hahhhh!!!(a sigh thinking…”Why?”) But no one to answer my Why’s There is so much discrimination which happens  everyday, every moment.

Even when the kids see another kids around, they start playing with each other as if they have been knowing them through years. But when these kids grow up they learn differentiating. Is it the upbringing? Or is it what they see around and observe and follow?

Doctors say that the first few years of a kids brain is like a blank hard disk on which we can write either good or wrong. A kid tends to absorb and imbibe whatever they see and hear. Yes! Its as simple as that to bring up your kid with good thoughts and morals.

My Best Partner

Why don’t we take a while and think that we are all descendants from the same converging genre. No! We actually know the fact! but we don’t give it a thought 🙂 …and that’s sad! If there is no difference in the cry of the babies, then why do these kids start differentiating amongst themselves when they start walking, talking and living by themselves.

Next time you see a baby…Think!

The “cry and laugh” of the baby is indiscriminate!!!

Live your Moments. Live Life! It’s Beautiful…Smile, we do not need a reason for it 🙂

With Love,

Mun. K

Keep Smiling! I will not charge a Tax!

The Victoria Sponge Cake!

The outing to Tate Modern costed me to stay hungry through out the Afternoon until in the evening The Victoria Sponge Cake saved me! After glancing through the menu, which was somewhat in Hebrew for me (No Offences Please! In Bengali, we say “Hebrew tey bolchi ki?Bujhtey parchis na?”, when someone does not understand what we are trying to expalin! Dumb.) …Aaahhh! God Save Me! First time in…

One Big Jumbo ice-cream mannequin***

Ice-creams have always been a fascination for people of all age range, diversity, culture irrespective of caste creed country color. In fact the weather also becomes an ignored part while we urge to have a bite of the ice-berg!!!The Ice cream tastes even more better when had in a winter Eve.😀 And the conversation goes like: I(Mun): Aaahhh.. I am so tempted to have that piece of chilled ice-cream.…

All movies do not have to be a Happy Ending!!!

All movies do not have to be a Happy Ending, nor does all Good Books!!! So doesn’t Life! But honestly, “Life is Fair”, enough to give you the share you have worked for! When stories have to end, in spite of the unrealistic myth of, Happy Ending…That’s what I call is a Real story… and its far off, from the Reel stories. We feel that the Grass is always Greener on the Other side…is it truely? Have…