Ringing drums

In less than a week, I will be on my way back to Kolkata, my hometown. Within the year, living separately from my parents and family, I have learnt a lot of things, a lot good and bad. Like my mother had said I tried to pick up the good ones and not the ones that were tagged bad, the tagging well, that were done by myself. I have used several algorithms, techniques to separate the good from bad. I have tried my best to distinguish them, so that they can be universally accepted. Who knows maybe one day, my own techniques will be used by the generations that are to come to help them get their tranquility.

I wanted to put together a band of people, music or no music.