Kanti Kumar

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Kanti Kumar’s life was defined by words, ideas, and a commitment to service. His professional journey began in India, where he spent more than a decade in journalism, working across print, television and online media. As a reporter and editor, he helped inform and engage the public, guided by a belief in the value of objective, clear and meaningful communication.

In 2001, Kanti brought his skills to the international stage. For the next two decades, he worked with leading NGOs and United Nations agencies, where he guided digital and social media communications. His work helped global organizations connect with people across cultures and borders, ensuring that important messages reached wide and diverse audiences.

Colleagues remember him as thoughtful, collaborative, and principled. He valued integrity in communication and carried with him a deep respect for intercultural understanding. Beyond his professional achievements, he was admired for his ability to listen, to guide with patience, and to approach challenges with both clarity and empathy.

Throughout his life, Kanti was known for his incredible work ethic and generous spirit. He approached every task with dedication, often going above and beyond to ensure those around him were supported and uplifted. 

After retiring from the World Health Orgainzation in 2021, Kanti continued to pursue his intellectual interests, turning his attention to philosophy and human psychology. He remained a lifelong learner, curious about the ways in which people think, connect, and make sense of the world, and a man of service, dedicating time to his local community.

Kanti Kumar leaves behind not only a record of professional accomplishment but also a legacy of dedication, kindness, and reflection. He will be remembered with respect and affection by his family, friends, and colleagues around the world.
He is survived by his wife Maitreyee Kumar and daughter Sohini Kumar.

Let me go

When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room
Why cry for a soul set free?

Miss me a little, but not for long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that once we shared
Miss me, but let me go. 

- Christina Rossetti

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