08/08/2026
๐ฎ๐ฎ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ผ๐ป ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐๐๐ฝ๐๐ฎ ๐ก๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐.
He stopped celebrating his birthdayโฆ because it was the day his beloved uncle died.
22nd Srabon, 1941โthe day Bengal lost Rabindranath Tagore.
For his nephew, artist Abanindranath Tagore, the loss was so profound that he never celebrated his birthday again.
Today, on that very day, I stood at Gupta Nibas in Baranagarโhis final home, lovingly named Ghargharia by Rabindranath, after the rumble of trains passing by.
From Jorasanko to Baranagar, two generations of artists, connected by love, art and memory.
Sometimes, history doesn't live in grand monuments.
Sometimes, it waits quietly behind an old door.
And on 22nd Srabon, Gupta Nibas whispers a story of a bond that even time could not erase.
This is Calcuttaโs history.This is the story of Gupta Nibas.