The Day Curiosity Learned to Whisper St. Martin’s Institute of Applied Science and Technology in Mumbai was known as a quiet, disciplined place. It was not flashy. It did not appear often in newspapers. But among students and teachers, it had a reputation for seriousness and order. People believed that good work happened there, slowly […]
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The River Watching the Bank Life is not counted in years, but in moments that turn and see us,Like a lamp in a shrine aware of the one who bows. Time does not march; it settles like dew on a lotus leaf,Bright for a breath, then slipping away without regret. Some days vanish like footprints at the
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Honey in the Eyes I find the world the way a lamp finds oil – by looking.My eyes are bees; they return only with honey. What I speak is not the earth, but the mirror inside me.Words rise like birds from the weather of my seeing. The world holds thorns and roses on the same stem.I walk
Happy New Year: Where We Return What we name a beginning opens like a closing door.An ending bends back, like a road meeting its shadow.The last step rests where the first footprint waits.Ash cools into soil, as fire learns to sow. A river leaves the sea only to wear its face again.Night folds the day like
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