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Just how fast the night changes!





             Reflecting  on  the  swift  passage  of              but     by    the    depth      of    our
             time,  I'm  reminded  of  the  gentle             conversations,  often  without  the
             rhythm      of    a    rainy     childhood        exchange of money for food.
             morning.  The  world  outside  was  a
             canvas  of  grey,  but  inside,  warmth           Yet,  with  the  sweetness  of  these
             permeated the air with the scent of               memories         comes       the      bitter
             ghee  dosa,  coconut  chutney,  and               aftertaste  of  heartbreak.  The  sting
             the  sweet  earthiness  of  jaggery.              of  losing  cherished  friends  lingers,
             The  unexpected  holiday  declared                a reminder of the impermanence of
             by the school was a gift, unwrapped               relationships.  But  from  this  pain
             with  the  leisure  of  waking  late  and         emerged          a      maturity,         an
             the joy of cartoons flickering on the             understanding that perfection is a
             TV  screen,  a  simple  pleasure  that            myth  and  that  self-awareness  and
             seemed to stretch endlessly.                      self-realization       are      the     true
                                                               cornerstones         of     a     peaceful
             As  the  years  slipped  by,  the                 existence.
             innocence of childhood gave way to
             the rebellious spirit of adolescence.             As I stand at the threshold of a new
             Study plans were cast aside like old              chapter,  the  Latin  phrases  "Nisi
             toys, replaced by the thrill of street            bonum  nil  magnum"  and  "Cogito
             games  with  friends.  The  sun's  heat           ergo sum" echo in my mind, mottos
             was  a  mere  backdrop  to  our                   from  my  school  and  literary  club
             laughter,  its  impact  on  health  a             that  have  shaped  my  philosophy.
             distant thought. We were invincible               They remind me that greatness lies
             in  our  youth,  untouched  by  the               in   goodness,       and    existence      is
             worries that would later crease our               affirmed  by  thought.  The  past  may
             brows                                             beckon      with     the     comfort       of
                                                               familiarity,  but  it  is  in  the  present
                                                               that  life  unfolds,  a  tapestry  woven
                                                               from  memories  and  the  relentless
                                                               march of time.













             College  days  brought  a  different
             kind  of  camaraderie,  one  where
             alliances      were     formed       across
             departments,         united       by     the
                                                                               Mr. Rajpradeep R
             common  goal  of  adventure  over                                    2023, ME
             academia. Auroville's cafes became                                Assistant system
                                                                               engineer trainee




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