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  A Sunset Like No Other: A Tribute to Dadi Yesterday, I witnessed one of the most beautiful sunsets I’ve ever seen. The sky was ablaze with hues of orange, blue and gold a masterpiece painted by nature. But this sunset was different. As the sun dipped below the horizon, my heart was heavy with the weight of a profound loss-my beloved Dadi had passed away. Yesterday’s sunset felt like a final goodbye. It was as if the universe was telling me that while Dadi’s journey here had ended, her spirit would continue to shine, much like the soft light that lingered in the sky long after the sun disappeared. The colors in the sky mirrored my emotions-sorrow, nostalgia, but also a deep sense of peace and gratitude for all the love and memories that she left behind. She  would always be with me, in my heart and in the memories we shared. There’s something deeply poetic about how life and nature intertwine. Just as the sun sets only to rise again, I believe that Dadi’s light will continue ...

  Death: the ultimate cosmic prankster. Here we are, spending our days debating kale vs. carbs, only for death to pop up like, "Hey, none of that matters, surprise!" It’s like life hands us the script, but death? It’s the plot twist nobody saw coming. One minute you're in a Zoom call, the next—poof, eternal silence. We fear it, we mock it, but secretly? We’re all just waiting to see how the joke ends. Spoiler alert: everyone gets the same punchline. So why not laugh a little? After all, no one gets out alive. But, if you think about it, death is the most punctual guest at the party of life. It doesn’t RSVP but always shows up. Fashionably late for some, way too early for others, but never missing the event. We spend our lives avoiding it like it’s a bad Tinder date. Exercise, eat right, meditate—do whatever you can to delay that awkward final conversation. Yet, it’s sitting in the corner, sipping its drink, watching us with a knowing smile. People say, "You only live...

 There’s nothing quite like starting the day with a hot cup of coffee and a crisp newspaper:) As you sip, the world unfolds in your hands..one headline at a time! The aroma of fresh brew mingles with the scent of ink, turning news consumption into a delightful ritual. In those quite moments before the day’s chaos ensues, you get to savour not just your drink but a slice of the world served piping hot;) 

In the world of isolation I’ve found my new rival- WALL. Introducing to you my new obsession WALL BADMINTON:) where the opponent never quits, a game of endurance and reflexes! Who knew battling a wall could be so satisfying?