Monday, 11 July 2016

MY LOVE........MY FAMILY

                                                  FAMILY

 Well after  expressing  myself  with different  types of  blogs ,here  comes the  most awaited  and  heart  touching  blog which  i  hope will  be  loved by  you all.Because you  know  what, through this  blog ,I  am  going to bestow my respect and  usher my love  to all  those  beloved  people whom i came  across  till  date in my  life,whom existence have helped me  to  grow as  an individual...whose  love  has been  special for me  always...whose  care has always been pretty much adorable.....My  family....because  some  relationships in life are always special...









                                                   
Family  is  a tree,which binds  everybody..It is the root  which nurtures our  character...it is the seed from  where  a  baby aka  plant grows..It  shows  our  culture...heritage...Well  being a married   girl now  I have  two families but  first  I  want  to  showcase my  parents ,as my identity and everything  came  from their  only...My origin or  old  family  constitutes 4  people including me...My  father.,..My  mother..,.My  sister  and  me..and  now  I  have another  family..My  husband ,me and My  mom in law..Hence with  two  families by  words but  united with a  one  single  FAMILY now  after marriage...I think my  parents  whom i have  always  regarded as  my  godfather,,,here  with the  help  of  words I am  pretty much able  to showcase my feelings  and respect for them and my  hubby and my  mom in law..must  be loving  after  reading it...i  hope all  of  you  those  who  are  reading this  blog  will  agree  with me  ..Now  lets have  a look for  the  next....






My  father-   Mr Nitai  Chandra Datta   (PAPA)

.My  father  has  always been  my  godfather  or  inspiration for  me  since  childhood.I  know ,daughters  are  always special for  their  fathers,,for me also it  goes  well  with it..But  for  me  he  is  someone  who  is  extraordinary ...Being an ex  army  man,.,His  strong  personality has  always affected me  deeply..I  am the  elder  sister and from  my  very  childhood  i was  pretty  known to the fact that I am the  elder one,.,I  have to do  my  duties well..I was very  young when my  sis  came  into our  life..we  all were  so  happy  and  specially me,My  father taught me that ,being strong and  independent is the necessity for  life..He  taught both of  our  sisters to  be  self  sufficient,,Be  it  any  work I  have seen him helping my  working  mom..He  used to  care  us like a mother,,When  i  used  to  be  alone  in my  house.,.,caring my little  sis, he  used  to  come home often to see me  whether  I  am ok or  not,..He has  loved  me  with  everything,,Today  when i recall my  childhood ,I miss  those  days,,



I was  never a  silent  girl...I was a  tomboy and  still  I am..I  never  played  with dolls but  papa  used to  buy  dolls  for  me,,I  loved  roaming and  giggling  with my friends  in my colony...Sports  and  cultural things  have  always  been in my  pulse  forever.;My  papa  always  admired me..he  never  stopped  me  from  anything.He  always paved me the  way  to  go  on..move  on,,,he  scolded me.. ,,...he  taught me good  lessons  whenever  things  were  wrong...He  supported me in my  everything. I  remember whenever  he  use  to  come  home  from  office...he  used  to  bring something  for  me  and  sis.,We  both used  to  wait  for that,,,It  was  so  special...It might be any  chocolate  or  lozens...or  anything  but  that  mere  small  gift  was  like  a true  treasure  for  me,.Be  it in my  academics,,,or  in music...art  dance...he  never  said  that.."Dont  do...this...dont  do  that"...i have  seen  some  of  my friend's  parents to restrict something...but  my  papa  was  liberal...he  gave  us  freedom...he  believed  us..he  knew  that  we  both  were  honest  and  still  we  are..he  never  pampered  us  so  much..neither  my mom  also..I used  to  cry sometimes in my  childhood  ...by  seeing  my  friends  and  their  parents,pampering their kids.but  now  i  can feel may be  those  were  the  best  means  to nurture  a  child ,as  someone can  value  things  and  people only  when  they will see crisis...crisis  not  only  means  money..that  thing  by  luck  never  came  in to  our  family..but  apart  from that  i  have grown  up seeing  many  things..I  thank my  papa  for  this..




After my  education and  all  ,can  you  remember  papa...how i  used  to  get  tensed  and  frustrated  about my  career  and  job..You  remember  my  first  job  which i  got  in 2007..I  was  so  happy..you  remember  my  first  chamber..where  i  saw  my  first patient  and  earned 50 rs ..for  that/..Do  you  remember  my early days of  my  carrier  when i used  to  work like  a machine  and i used to  struggle...i  used  to  cry  Do  you remember  our  association GRADUATE OPTOMETRISTS ASSOCIATION-for  which  i  became  Treasurer first  and  then became the  Secretary for the  association.and  i remember you  always boosted  us  with  positivity..I  agree  my  friends and my ex  members of  my association will  agree  on this..When..i  used  to  frustrate,,,life  became a  fullstop for  me ..You  were the  one...yes.,You  were the  one  who motivated me  from all  negatives,.you  drove the  positivity in me,,I grew self  confidence only  for u..i  believed that  i  can do anything  wonder..I  have the  power..and I  am a girl..My  papa being a  man has  been a  true man for  me always..He  believes in  womanhood..He always  boosted  me  and  my  sis..along  with my  mom..that  WOMEN ARE  EVERYTHING..I  have  never seen  any  sort  of  male  ego  in him...He never  said  that  as  I  am a  girl  I  should  marry  earlier..he  has  always  insisted  both of  our  sisters  to  stand  in our  carrier with our  own  feet..I SALUE  YOU always  for  everything ...



I  know  my  papa  is  getting  emotional  while  reading these,,But it was a  very  small  thing  for  you ...its my  love  and  respect for  you..Remember..MUM will always with you  in any  condition ...I  am a winner...who  believes  in herself..I am a  fighter  like  you,...It  was a painful moment  for  you and  me  also  ,,the  day  and  the  moment  when i  got married  ...you gave my  hands to  that person who is  my  husband,now,,i  know  how  painful  is that  moment  for  every  father,,And  that  day  my  strong  papa  cried .,.seeing  which  i  cried..

Stay  healthy...stay   good...Love  you.. Papa









-My  Mother- Mrs Dipali  Datta(Ma)

Mother  is  someone ,whose contribution in our  life  is  timeless..My  mother is  someone  whom i  really  miss after my  marriage...I  hope  every  married  girl  misses..Its  common  thing,,I  have  admired my  mother  always..




Lets  take  a look  in my  childhood  chemistry  with my  mother,,As far as  my  memory is concerned my rapport  with my  mom was  never fine..She  scolded  me  like  anything,,,everytime i  used  to  get  scoldings  from her,.Apart  from her  sweet  scoldings  (which  i  find  now  sweet),i  remember  how  she  used  to  beat me,,I  used  to  cry  like  that  of  RUDAALI...LOL...My  crying was  famous  in my colony...But apart from all  these  stuffs,she  cared for me  like  anything,.She  was a  working  mother  and  being a   working  woman  now  i  can feel  the  pain and  troubles  which  she  felt  at  her  times  ,while  nurturing  us..We  were  in a  rented  house  in our  childhood  days.,And  it  was  not  so  easy for  her to  maintain her  worklife  balance  with her  family..We  had  loads  of  problem with  bathroom....water  supplies...and electricity..But  all  those  hastles  were  covered by  my  mom..I  salute  her  always.,I  believe  many  women  would  have lost everything...but  she  was  never  soft  and  delicate...she  was and  is always   a  strong  woman,still now..She  is  multitalented.
'My  mom was a  teacher  in a  private K.G  SCHOOL at  belgharia  in her  earlier  days but soon with her  merit she  cracked govt  job in primary school   .Besides her ambitious character she  was  master  in art,and  still she  is..,Her  drawings  were stupendous...her  art work  with  anything was amazing..Her  stiches..and  handicrafts  were  mindblowing..She  used  to  be the painter  in her  school..During  pujas,,,one  should see her ALPONA..I  wish i could  showcase all  your  creations in one  album..then  you  could  believe  how  master  she  is..My  interest in art  and  music  grew  from her  only..



Despite living in so  much  trouble  she  used  to  teach  me  in my  childhood  days and  my sincerety  in education drove  from her  only..When my  sis  was  a  baby...she  used  to  hold  her  in her  lap  and  used  to  teach  ,me  and  i  stood  1ST in class  1,.i  remember



My  interest in dance  came  at  age  of  4..I  used  to  copy  and  dance like  that  in TV...Soon  she  drove  me  into  the dance classes  and  used  to  sit  and  made me practice in home..It  was  KATHAK...i learned  till  2nd  year and  one  incident  happened  then..There  was  a club in our  colony and my  mom  had  one  harmonium  which  she  bought for  herself  in  her  days ...but  she  didnt  get  time  to   continue  it..So  mom  thought of me ,performing in that  club ...But  i  knew  nothing...She  taught  me  SA RE  GA  MA  PA....and   she  was  my  first   guru...she  taught me  one  Rabindrasangeet " AAJI  PRONOMI  TOMAARE "...I  sang ..and  everybody were  urging and  requesting for ONE  MORE.....This  thing stucked into her  head and  soon  she  drove  me  to  my  music  classes..but  passion is  dedication..its  tough  to  maintain both things  at a time..i  chose..music..,..singing,...and  then and  then  music  became  my  soul  and  passion.

My  mom is  a  supermom..She  is   fast  and  forward in everything.Her immense knowledge  in  literature.her  playful  mind  and joyful  nature is  always  loveable..She is at a  times very  fast  learner,,She is practical  and  straight  forward..Sometimes people  misunderstands her but she is  honest in her  opinion.She  is  never  biased,When things  go wrong  anywhere ,she  will  protest  always...she  will  guide  you in everything,,if  you  dont want  also,,,still  she  will  care  for  you..I  hope my  hubby  agrees in this...as  he  is  new in our  family and  he  has  experienced the  careness and  love  of  his  pyaari  SASURI MA...
The  day  when i  got  married..I was  shocked  to see  her  so  strong.She  is  strong and  my  papa  always  admires her lot.,She  has  suffered  many  pains..when my  papa  was  out  of  station..she  was  alone  with  her  only  kid..may  be  i  have  seen  loads  of  things  in my  childhood  and  being  elder daughter  its  always  responsibility  which  comes  first in mind ..i  feel  now  how  much  contribution this  lady  has  done  for  her family, She  has  sacrificed her  whole  life..Never  I  have  seen demanding  anything ..She  is  so  simple  in dressing...sometimes i scold  her  now to think about herself..She  is  giving nature..She  is  LAXMI  in our house,,..From my  school  days  to  my  college..My establishment as an OPTOMETRIST was  for  her  only...She  was  the  person  who  saw  the  advertisement in newspaper  and   suggested me,,Her  modern thinking as a  woman has  always  inspired me..She  is  independent  and  always  wanted  both of our  sisters to  be  strong  and  independent...she  used  to teach  us  all  household  stuffs  alongwith,,,Mom says...Work is  worship...Be  it  any  work,,,we  all  should  know  everything,,everywork...So we  have  learned..And still  learning...Still  now  after  marriage  she  always  insists me  to  do  this  and  that..she  cares  a  lot...for  me...i  miss  her,,i  feel  that  in my  childhood  days  i  never  recognised  her love...now i  can...i  respect  this  woman  who  never  demanded  anything  from  this  family...but  she  has  always  given  and  given,,,



Ma  i  will  always  be  there  with you ...in  anytime..This  is  a  very  small  thing  to  show  you my  love  and  respect...i  hope  you  will  love  after  reading this..

Love  u maa....Stay  healthy  and  good...







My  sister- Debarati  Datta(Mampi)

My sweetie..cutie pie..My angel...You  know  what...i  still  remember  the  day  and  the  moment  when  I  first  saw  her...in Command  hospital...I  was  so  little  then  to understand  everything  but I realised the  very  truth that  some  angel  has  appeared  in our  family..Being  single  child  is  something  very  special  where  all  of  your  attention seeks  to  everybody surrounding you but being  siblings  makes you  more  generous  and  responsible..(my  view)..a  partner  with all day  all  life  with you...a  friend   to  share  with  and  a  room to  share  with also..



We  both were  and  are..infact will be  the  bestest  buddies  throughout  our  life..I became a  mom  for  her  at a very  tender  age,,I was  so  young to  feed  her  with food,to  bring her  home  from  school..My  mom  was  in school and  i  had  to  play  the  role a  bit  of it..I  was jealous if  somebody  could  take  her  away  from me,,she  was  like  my asset...Many  people...my  friends  ,family  or relatives..know  that  I  am  always a  joveal  funloving kinda  crazy  girl...from  childhood..A  tomboy  insane  with  ugly  duckling..better  to  say..My  dolls  were  played  by  my  friends  and  me.,..hahahha...all  day  all  along with my  bicchu  paraa.. friends  playing all  stuffs  that  boys  used  to  play..I  used to  take  my  sis  with  her  and  we  both  giggled  and  miffed...with everything.



My  sis  is   multi  talented...Though I  was  her  first  guru  in  dance  but  now  when  I  see  her enjoying  her  passion  with ODISSI..I  feel  proud..She  is    good  in  academics...dance...art...crafts...blog  writing...poet..and  many  more..She  has  become  so  strong and  responsible  now  that  I  feel  relieved..








Being a  taurean,she  is  so  poetic,,,she  lives her  life  fully...She  has  a  space  in her  which  she  enjoys  lot...She  packs  her  mind fully  in creating  something...It  might  be  blogging...might  be  craftwork...might be dance  or  anything else..I  appreciate  her  for  everything,.She  is  so  emotional..Mampi...I  know  you  are  reading  this  silly  things  and  might  be   wondering why  I  am  writing  all  these...May  be  words  are  best  to  express  , feelings ,emotions ..and  mind...



Do  you  remember  our  days...when  we  used  to  fight  like  anything and  then we  used  to  love and  party  all  though in our  home...Remember  our  saturday  nights...Horror  flicks...and  we both  ...watching  late  night  and  enjoying  madness..Puja  shopping  to  pandal  hopping...Family  outing  to  friends hang out...you were  always  with me.,.I  know  you  are  getting  emotional.....after  marriage  bit  of  every  girl's life  changes.I  felt how  miserable you  were feeling living in our lively room that soon became  lonely  after my marriage.I  cried and  cried..Tears were  rolling in to my eyes always at  night  when i missed you.....I  miss  everything...I  am getting  so  much  emotional..I  dnt  know  whether  I  have  depicted  and  portrayed  everything well  but It  makes me  feel  good to jot it  down ..My  love  for  you will  always remain special...And i will be  your  philosopher..friend  and  guide  forever.  .Wish you  good  luck  and  love.in everything..GO ON,.


LOVE  YOU ...sotty  moni......Never  change  yourself...








My  husband-  Monojit Malakar


Well kisine  kaha  hain...."Marry  your  friend  you  will  be  happiest  person.."...I  dnt  know  whether I  am  the  happiest  person or  not,nor  i  can  define  what  else it can be  in future as  I  believe that Life  is  unpredictable..but all  I  can say  is  no  one  other  than you  could understand me,well..May be the  GEMINI power  tingling.,..GEMINI WEDS GEMINI...And  madness   continues..





It was destiny i  believe personally,for  which  we  met,,,JAB WE  MET...I  am  thankful to  facebook for  it...I  remember  how  you came into my  life  like  a  stranger  and  dheere  dheere  we  drove  to  each  other  in friendship.Friendship  is  trully a  pure  gift  of  god..and  every  relationship complies  friendship  in it,.I was  never  a  girl  who  would  dream  of  something  blah  blah  blah...but  romanticism and  charisma....all  gave  a new  interest in my  life   from you




If  i  would  describe  my  husband  come  friend in one  word...then  it  would be  \difficult  as...words  are  not  enough in dictionary to describe  you  dear,.,,I  have  seen the  responsibility..the  madness,,,the.,..pagalpanti...the  sensitivity...the  affection,,,the emotions...the love.and  .the  romance.in you and the saga  goe s on...blah blah blah...And  these  qualities  or  traits are  enough for  me  to  behold  you..Your  honesty and  your  sincerety  towards me  with your   love   have been  proved for many  times.,.Being the person...with all responsibilities in one  shoulder..I  am  here  to  beg  you  for  that...Give me  your  pain...and  grievances,....I  can  share  with you..









We  are  bestest  buddies...and  by  gods  grace  we  are  married  since  18thy  nov  2015..and  i  hope  we  will  continue  our  friendship all  along  in our   future  days,,
A notorious  mind  but a  quiet  guy,,,A  shy but a  good  friend  to  mingle  with....An emotional but sometimes  practical...Innocence with maturity..A  child with a  master ,,,thats all  i can say for  you ..."an ace in a  acke"This  is  my  husband ...I  know  if  you  are  reading it  out  you  might  be  wandering  about me,,,But as  i  told  before...sometimes jotting out   words in a  blog   are  bestest mode  to  express  than to  say  anything....




Love  for  me  has  always been an  undefined thing...I  believe in one  thing.Trust,respect and  friendship...These  three things  are the  most  imp  thing in a  relationship...I dont  know ...whether  by giving  some  sort  of  lectures  will be   worth of defining a a relationship.But  i  believe...life  is a  movie...we  all are here  to  play our  roles...being a  girl..we  have  to  play  different  roles..same  as for the guys  also..the  thing is  enjoy  playing  your  roles..

Love you  lot....



My  Mom in law(Mamoni)-

Now  I  want to introduce you all  with last  but not the  least  member of my  family..my  MAMONI..My  mom in law...Being a  woman  she  is  an  epitome of  dignity ,elegance and gentleness..She  is  silent...She  is funloving  at a   times  when situation comes..Me  and she  we both  share a  good  equation by  gods  grace,.,Its  not much like pamperness  but  its  not  like  of  that typical SAAS  BAHU relaionship..
.so  called conflict..no  never..We  three  in my  new  family..enjoy everything..


I wish with time  and  years...with  moments  all  together  our  equation will  grow  more  stronger,,Being a woman,,,she always  maintains  her  elegance  and  her  place in our  home,,,She  is  liberal and  friendly  also..I  have  never  seen  her poking  into  anything rigorously,,.,She  never speaks  rudely. She  is  so  soft and  dutyful..She  never  does  nagging,,.My  respect  for  you  will  always  be  there  in my  heart  and  hopefully in  future I  will  also be  the  daughter in your  heart,,,Afterall  a   woman  understands a  woman...and  mom in law- daughter in law...can  bind  a good  friendship..isn't it??




Long live  Mamoni...Stay  healthy,,,





Henceforth I am closing my  emotions here but  i  hope  you  all  would  have  liked  it..Its  bit  of  my love and  respect for  MY  FAMILY..after all...and  I am sure with this  small  piece  of  dedication MA,PAPA,MAMPI,MONO,& MAMONI will  love  it...