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"The Traveler Beneath the Road"

Once upon a breath of wind and sickness, a traveler wandered into a strange land. Weary from his journey, the traveler stumbled upon a grand mansion shimmering under the golden sun. Laughter echoed through the walls, where children played and the air danced with joy. It looked like heaven. He stood at its gate, eyes wide with longing. But something was wrong. Within the mansion’s gardens, behind bright flowers and marble paths, ran a black, choking nullah —a river of rot and discarded things. No one else seemed to notice. The traveler stepped closer, heart uneasy. Then, without warning, a boy with fire in his eyes and his father with steel in his hands dragged the traveler into the filth. They tore away his cloak, stripping him of all dignity. The garbage clung to him like a second skin. Ants and insects swarmed him, feeding on his silence. He wanted to scream, but the pain had stolen his voice. The father raised two knives—one in each hand. "Choose," he hissed, his...
Hello friends! I'm glad to have you here on my blog. I hope you're all doing great and having a wonderful day. I'm doing well too. As a college student, I want to encourage both myself , my friends and my fans who are eagerly waiting for my blog to start each day with energy, focus, and stability. Here are five important things to do every morning to help achieve that in my opinion. 1). Hydrate for 2-3 minutes                 Right after waking up, drink a glass of water. If possible,  a slice of lemon for a refreshing boost.  2). Stretch or light exercise                  Do 5-15 minutes of light yoga, stretching or body weight exercise like jumping jacks, squats or pushups, .  3). Practice mindfulness or gratitude                   Sit quietly and take a few deep breath for 5-10 minutes and think of three things that you're grateful for or wr...

THE FLOWER WITHIN US

In a cradle of soil, so quiet, so deep A seed of life begins it's sleep Beneath the earth, it dares to dream Of clear blue skies and gentle stream.  It sprouts with hope through trials unseen,  A weak stem, yet bold and keen Through storms and sun, it learns to stand Reaching for light with trembling hand.  The flowers bloom, in colors bright,  It's petals open to love and light It laughs with bees, it sings with rain,  It knows both joy and learns from pain.  But time pass, as time must do,  The edges brown, the winds blow through.  It's beauty fades, it's color gloomy,  Yet still, it shines with truth within.  At last, it bends with grace and peace,  As season turn and vital signs still.  But in the ground, it's seed remains,  To rise again in sun and rain.  ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Points to remember: 1). Seeds represent birth and innocence 2). Sprout represent ...

The Place I now called Home: My Hall life Experience

Hello and welcome to my blog! It has already been eleven months since I joined college and moved into the Hall. Time really flies! I miss my parents, relatives, and friends deeply. But at the same time, I feel happy and grateful to be here. I believe this is all part of God’s plan — and His plan is always better than ours. Sometimes life may seem tough or uncomfortable at first, but later we understand that it's all for our own good. When I’m alone, I often find myself thinking back to the beautiful memories I 've created here. I remember the day I came for my first session,  initiation, the inter-hall sports meet, our Hall events, and of course,our Hall Day. The way we celebrate birthdays together and simply being there for one another meant a lot. To be honest, I still cherish the late night talks where I shared my problems, stories about my family and the way how you told me to handle things. They made me feel that I truly belong here and that this is the right place for me....

A Fresh Start - Returning to Blogging and Grateful for the Journey

Hello and welcome back to my blog! First of all, I want to thank God for blessing me with this beautiful day and for guiding me through life without much suffering, especially when so many others are going through difficult times. Next, I would like to thank my professor, Samuel Rufus, for supporting me in building my career. At one point, I became a consistent blogger, but due to some personal challenges, I haven’t been able to write for the past three weeks. During that time, I also started my journey as a YouTuber. Although I’m not very popular yet, one of my videos received over 1,000 views in just one day. I’m truly grateful to my fans who eagerly wait for my new content, both on YouTube and here on my blog. It makes me happy to share my thoughts and ideas with you, especially since we don’t have the chance to meet in person. For the past week, I’ve been trying to get back to blogging, but I faced a few obstacles. Thankfully, today I was finally able to restart. I want to sincerel...

Embracing the challenges of consistent blogging

Friends,  Here we meet again!  Today, I realized that maintaining a consistent blog can be a daunting task. There are times when we struggled to find inspiration and sometimes, life's challenges , such as illness, can hinder our ability to write. Moreover, we may face criticism or judgements from others ,  which can be harmful.  However, it's essential to remember such criticism doesn't define us . As human beings, we're all vulnerable to facing similar situation at some point in our lives. So, let's not let the opinions of others discourage us.  Today, I had a chance to read newspaper both in class and in my Hall. The news was filled with disturbing stories about the harsh realities of everyday life. It's unsettling to think that we could face similar challenges at any moment.  On particular news article from Manipur caught my attention and left me deeply concerned. A young girl, just in the second grade , went missing and was found dead just after midnigh...

A Memorable moments in QSC 201

Friends,  Welcome back to my blog!  I am glad to be back after a brief hiatus. Unfortunately, I've been experiencing dizziness over the past few days and last night it took a turn for the worse. This morning, I woke up at 8:10 AM with a high fever and a burning body.  Despite not feeling well, I didn't want to missed my classes ,  so I took a shower, took some medicine,  and heeded to College. My first hour was a literary form class, taught by Professor. MSJ, who gave us notes on Satire ,  it's purpose and techniques. I struggled to keep up with  note - taking, but managed to get by. Thankfully, my fever subside momentarily.  The second hour was a language class, handle by Professor. Rajini, who explained the poem " Mera desh jal raha, koi nahi bujhaane wala". During the break, a friend and I went to the washroom and refilled our water bottles.  We had plan to drop off a newspaper at my mentor's office,  but a classmates informed us that...