In a city where shadows stretch long and secrets whisper on the wind, there’s a gathering known only to those who dare to seek the extraordinary. Located in the historic old quarters of Fort, murmurs of strange occurrences and eerie tales defying any logical explanation have been heard. These legends have passed down generations, captivating our imagination and wreaking uncanny havoc since 1979.
Shh! They say if you take its name, you shall be possessed with artistic infectiousness forever. We must chant the spell to reverse this sorcery!
Egad, It’s A Spectre!
Pit Pat Patter!
Flying Bats And Wraiths Arise.
Awakening Goblins, Circling In Surmise
Evoking Desires Of A Forlorn Mystery,
Surmounts Chasing Liberty.
Stirring Heads & Beaming Minds,
Rattle & Whoosh Amongst the Winds
Blimey; It’s the Hidden Phantom!
A Mirage That Bigots Cannot Fathom.
Apparitions Bang at Vestibule Doors!
“Ssh” PUDDLES returns, Rouse the Embers!
Many believe that this spirit wanders the gothic St. Xavier’s College. As dusk settles in on a moonless night and the college gates shut in late summer heat, this paranormal creature awakens with luring eyes and burning passions.
Amidst the shadows sulking in the darkness of the arches, there is as much excitement as there is suspense. In the absence of light, our imagination runs wild, conjuring specters lurking in our sight. The deafening silence is amplified for it conceals as much as it reveals. For these shadows of fear are bound to transform into silhouettes of fortitude. Monsoon is once again upon us, and the spirits have awoken to rouse the spirit within us. Brace yourselves, Xavierites!
Anticipate the unforeseen, a new dawn calls for days that brim with students who come together to celebrate, to create, to connect. Presenting Viva La Vida: Alive With Passion, an expression of spirit and energy. The question we pose, whispered on the night breeze, is hauntingly simple: What makes you come alive? Pause for a moment from the daily mayhem, ponder, and define your meaning of passion. Haven’t we all lit lamps when fires burnt our hearts? Come explore the creative facets within you — never given the chance to emerge. The shadows walking beside you, the reflections in mirrors you rarely look into, waiting for a stage that unveils you. Malhar is that stage, for every single one of you.
Even if you are not ready for the day, it cannot always be night.
Enter Malhar, if you dare and discover the magic that waits within.
Hold up! Did we spook you a little too much? Take a break from the rat race of résumé-building and GPA-maximising, and unwind with this playlist — 45 songs for 45 years of Malhar!
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What a beautiful website and even more enchanting article, the place that makes the dhamaka we see <3
Fabulous theme names and super photoshoots ! Just wow
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