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Evolution of Inclusion in India
As we celebrate 76th Republic Day in India it’s a pride moment for all of us. Today let us recall the moments which are based on INCLUSION. India is a developing country. So, it promotes inclusion in all its fields. Aiming to make India a dependable state with lucrative productivity. Education– India has promoted Inclusive…
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New Year New Positivity
I often think if positivity would be a person I would definitely keep with me seated until the whole features of Positivity would come to me I would make the POSITIVITY pampered with chocolate , roses and sunsets so that it stays with me. Yes of course it should bring its friends named Optimism, DETERMINATION…
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Moving From Dark to Light
Moving from Dark to light “The greatest religion is to be true to your own nature. Have faith in yourselves.” ― Swami Vivekananda Our world is a very beautiful place. It teaches us enigmatic joy on one side and sorrowful pain on the other. Motivation is the driving force which keeps us moving and helps…
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Grateful for 2024
We often don’t realise how grateful we are or we should be.. but as we proceed towards the year end the thought of one year has passed 2024 is on the verge of ending hits all of us. In this blog we want to be grateful for 5 pointers which made us be grateful professionally.…
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The respite not required
If you didn’t need sleep, what would you do with all the extra time? Mondays are certainly not the most popular day in most people’s life, the effect of its approach even haunts over the latter half of a Sunday. Monday marks the beginning of another week of hard work throughout the day to achieve…
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Shelter of Memories
There was an unusual silence in Mr Rathwa’s household. Unusual because silence was never a part of this household, at least as long as Mr Rathwa was alive. Mr Rathwa was a man of talkative nature and everyone liked to hear him. If people passed from the corridor of Mr Rathwa’s apartment at the right…
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Echoes of an Observant Mind
Some summers, in the late evenings, I stand giving my plants those additional sprinkles of water as a form of respite from the warmth the ground had been affected by all day. I never know how some of them will grow, and I do not know for how long they remain as a part of…
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Lost Pieces of Self
What does it mean to be a kid at heart? Do you remember those small arms and small legs that once used to carry your small self? Dancing and singing through life, playing all those beautiful games, mingling among innocent thoughts, laughing and making others laugh in the process. Childhood is an exceptional time of…
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Mindscape
Shresht sat on the side bench of a playground watching the other children play football. They were his friends from the neighbourhood and he enjoyed being part of the game as well, but a sprain on the leg had limited the scope and extent of his physical activities which involved his legs. Shresht felt something…
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Compelled
Have you stood outside for a while and felt the world out there? Have you noticed the changes of one form or another? With enough time flowing by, it is not only us who change but also almost everything around changes with us. Hanshi stood looking at the busts of a man and woman whom…
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Unexpected Rains
Eyes remained fixated on the blurring world outside the window of the running bus. The body felt the brush of cold because of the slight drench of the unexpected rain. Mind heavy from lacking the energy to carry on. Yajat stood holding on to one of the bus’s grab handles, no longer affected by the…
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Twisting Odds
Rishi was handed the ice cream cone with two scoops of strawberry flavoured ice cream. The vendor smiled at him and the eleven-year-old handed him the money. Rishi stood watching the crowd. He felt that there were more people that evening than what he had seen a day before when he had a quick…
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The Right Card
There was a card, it was the size of any regular playing card, it had the picture of an apple on it. The card was being held in the hand of a man in his late thirties. “If you select this card among the three cards, then I will give you a pair of earbuds,”…
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Transition
Where do the eyes wander, over the creamy colours of the variety of toppings, depicting the taste, the flavour. Some flavours are left to imagination and some emerge from the depths of some sweet memories. Tiya’s eyes passed over the view of the many delights of a preferred form of sweetness. It was Pravya’s birthday.…
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Tangled Threads
What’s the trait you value most about yourself? Baneet stood looking at an abstract painting. The splash of colours in the painting complemented the geometric patterns which were its primary focus. Inay who was standing next to Baneet stood quietly, though not by choice but rather due to lack of any form of response from…
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A Fraction of Cost
Yatin sat with a notepad writing down the monthly expenditures and calculating how much had been spent and where. The festival had cost more than what it did every year and Yatin couldn’t make sense of where the money had gone. “If you haven’t noticed, things are getting expensive almost every year,” Yatin’s wife Diya…
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Occurance
Pravin Apte, a curator at a national library, stood looking at the mud that he had accidentally splashed on his shoes while getting down the boat. “What happened sir? Is everything fine?” said the boatman in a slightly amused tone. Pravin took note of the amused part and gave a silent glance to the boatman…
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Along the river
The water of the river rushed its course, the sunlight glistening on its moving surface. Birds flew over it and fishes swam under. Many came to the shore to experience its strength and calmness and breathe in the air that hovered over it. Rishi and Asim stood on the riverbank. Looking for something or perhaps…
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Swinging into the Morning
How do you celebrate holidays? The legs were straight in the air, flying towards the day sky and then they came to a very brief stop and as the swing swung back so did the legs. Eleven years old Ved was enjoying his time with the swing early in the day, after all it…
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Another Cup of Tea
Mr Johal stood in front of the gas stove looking at the saucepan placed on it. He was waiting for the tea to be prepared. The remnants of the night’s sleep took their time to depart from the mind. “I am going out with my friends tomorrow, there is a gathering. I will leave early…
Early Morning Memories 