Look!

There is a beautiful bird!

who sings classical thumri when she is alone and the TV is not ON!

since birth, she goes to bed listening to Kaushki Chakraborty, bhupal panshikar and many other classical singers

at six, dances to her own tunes and practices to her newly learnt kathak thode time and again even at wee hours of night donning her (heavy for her age) ghungaroos.

composes short touchy poems, from whatever words she knows


paints with amazingly beautiful colour combinations, spending hours and hours and then complaining of neck pain

speaks from heart, noticing every single detail, giving frank and many times blunt opinions

so tolerant, one can easily make her smile, with a picture or song, even when she is physically hurt




amazing!

anannya! i now agree my wife who came up with this name, when we named her two months after her birth.