Kaalika-The Rise of Raktbeej Poonam Desai Author In the previous chapters, we saw Hiranya Kashyap and his aide Swarbhanu discover the resurrection stone at Kalimath and manage resurrect demon Raktbeej while Sharvari, Dhaigham, Kasar and Dilan fail to stop them. As Raktbeej comes to power, chaos reigns in the entire country. Mr. Raghav Sinha from the disaster management office is contacted by Hiranya under guise of Bija financials. The PM asks Mr. Sinha to contact DIG Pandey. Sharvari and Kasar brief Mr. Sinha and DIG Pandey about their discoveries and the duo is shocked to learn about Raktbeej. They are now banking on Dilan and Dhaigham to find a solution. Meanwhile Hiranya and the demon Raktbeej have raised the bar. Dilan finds Durga’s lost weapons. Chapter 16 Days passed. Chaos reigned in the country. Sharvari and Kasar had received an urgent call from Dhaigham, asking them to visit Mahuli. They were now driving in silence on the last leg of their journey. “You think the grandfather- grandson duo could have chanced upon a solution?” Kasar shrugged as he turned left onto a mud road leading into the Nandadevi forest. They parked the jeep after a while and trekked to the Mahuli village. They both stood at the door of Dhaigham’s house. “Let’s hope for the best,” Kasar said, let out a breath and knocked on the door. Dilan opened the door and greeted them. Handing them glasses of water he asked, “Hope you had no difficulty finding the place.” Kasar half smiled. “Surprisingly not.” Dhaigham who had been silent till now, rolled out a clothe which had a trisul, a parasu and a scroll. “This is what Dilan found a week ago. We weren’t sure what to make of it till we interpreted the scroll. These are Devi Durga’s weapons which she had once used to slay Raktbeej. Their divine appearance indicates we are closer to a war sooner than expected. At this point Raktbeej will reach his full power. Devi Durga will again descend to defeat him and return the balance of prakriti.” Sharvari got up and paced. “Who may we know is the avatar of Durga in this century?” Dhaigham stared at her and asked, “Have you had any dreams about Raktbeej.” Sharvari stilled and sat back on the couch. “Yes, vague dreams. I had dreamt of Hiranya raising him from the dead; also when he devoured the animals.” She rubbed her hand to keep down the goosebumps. Kasar moved closer and placed his palm on hers. She looked at him pained. “Sharvari, this is going to difficult to fathom, but from our deliberations we have reached a conclusion that you are the Avatar of Durga.” “What?!” She sprang to her feet. “Don’t be ridiculous. I neither possess divine powers nor can I swallow blood or devour demons.” Dhaigham scratched his beard. “While I don’t have answers to the scheme of things, your connection to him and your premonitions are the closest links.” “No, no, no; don’t you dare bank the fate of the world on me. I am a simple police officer. I was to investigate a theft and a murder. I am not fated to become a Devi who saves the world.” Dilan walked to her and held her hands. “Sharvari, I know firsthand what carrying the weight of the world means. I did not ask to be a Mahasimha, but that is my destiny. If I resist it, it isn’t going to change. It will simply delay the circumstances. No one can force you. But you need to think about it and come to terms with it. Rest leave it to the Navdurga, they will guide you.” His presence, his touch, his words grounded her. The anxious knot in her gut unfurled. “You choose your path. The destiny you were born into? Not much of choice there. I, the heir of Mahasimha, guardians of Mahuli am your humble servant. You won’t be alone in this fight. I will stand by you till the last breath and the last ounce of energy in me.” Tears rolled down her cheeks. This young man was braver than her. He was embracing what he didn’t fully understand because that was the duty he was called to. If he dillydallied, the world would succumb to Raktbeej and Hiranya’s wrath. “Okay,” she took in a shaky breath, “what do we do next?” Dhaigham smiled. “We have the weapons, we have the wielder,” he looked at her with pride, “now we need to figure out what and where the war is.” Kasar scrolled the news on his phone. “On 25th March 7th Ratri of the Navratri, the Prime Minister is doing a Havan on the banks of the Saraswati River at Kalimath to ward off evil and negativity from the nation. It will be displayed on all major tv channels in India and abroad. This sounds like the moment as per the scroll.” Sharvari glanced at her calendar, “Today is the 13rd of March. Chaitri Navratri begins on the 19th. Are you saying things will get worse than they already are?” Dhaigham gave her a solemn nod.

Varun Goel 9769117718 Registration Link: The Road of thorns In a quiet desert village, a narrow road connected people to nearby towns - bringing trade, stories, and life itself. One day, a bitter man named Raghav decided to change that road. Raghav was known for his anger. He distrusted others and found strange satisfaction in their discomfort. Every morning, he planted tiny thorny shrubs along the path. At first, they seemed harmless. But as weeks passed, the shrubs grew stronger, their sharp edges tearing into the feet of travelers. Villagers pleaded with him to stop. The headman warned him. Children cried after being hurt. Yet Raghav ignored them all. In his mind, the world had wronged him and this was his way of evening the score. Seasons changed, and the once-busy road turned silent. Traders stopped coming. Neighbors avoided the path. The village began to suffer not just physically, but socially and economically. One day, Raghav himself needed help. He fell ill and tried to walk the same road he had filled with thorns. With every painful step, he realized what he had created. The journey that once connected him to others had now become his own punishment. Exhausted and bleeding, he finally broke down. The next morning, for the first time, Raghav did something different - he began pulling out the thorny shrubs. It took days. Then weeks. His hands were cut, his back ached, but slowly, the road cleared. Some villagers noticed. A few stepped forward to help. Not because they had forgotten his actions - but because they believed in change. Over time, Raghav replaced the thorns with flowering plants. The same road that once caused pain now brought beauty and connection again. And Raghav? He walked it every day - not as its master, but as its caretaker. THE END Discussion Points Small harmful actions grow over time – What seems minor at first can become deeply damaging if ignored. You eventually face your own actions – The harm you create for others often comes back to you. Change is possible, but difficult – Correcting mistakes takes effort, time, and humility. Kindness rebuilds what harm destroys – Even after damage, positive actions can restore trust and community. STORY CREDIT: This story has been adapted from a story in the six volumes of Masnavi by Jalalu'din Rumi, translated by Maryam Mafi

Seerat Tiwari Loves singing, dancing and Writing THANK YOU, MY FRIENDS OF EMERALD ISLE! My friends and I always play, But sometimes we forget what to say... My friends and I always fight, But if someone quarrels, We become loyal. We will always be together, Like a piece of a feather. We go to each other’s house, And act like a mouse. We try to pack the same, And our efforts do not end up in vain. But it is not the end and I will never forget you, my friends. I thank my friends for what they do, And hope all their dreams come true...

Ananya Nair, Grade 9 Ananya is a travel enthusiast who likes to read, sing, and do Bharatnatyam. She also loves to bake and write stories or poems. When not found doing any, she can likely be found burrowed in bed watching a K-drama. She hopes to have the privilege of writing pretty words for the rest of her life :) In my backyard, a titan stood tall, Casting its shadow against the wall. Every summer, the branches would bend, With gold-heavy gifts that it leaned down to lend. From the grass, we gathered the fallen prize, To watch it transform before our eyes. Chilled into sweets or simmered in space, A tang on the tongue, a summer’s slice. The flavor would shift with every bite, Making our happy eyes squeeze tight. Then came the day of the metal and roar, A machine that pushed through the garden door. The giant that weathered the wind and the years, Was suddenly met with the grind of the gears. With a heavy haul and a final sound, They pulled the heart right out of the ground. Now the sun hits the stones of a barren wall, Where the mangoes used to ripen and fall. No fruit to gather, no juice to swig— Just the ghost of a ghost in a broken twig.

Priya Chaturvedi Global Markets Professional, avid reader, finding rhythm in semi-classical dance and expression in Hindi verse. LinkedIn The recent defeat of the 131st Constitutional Amendment Bill in the Lok Sabha has not silenced the debate on delimitation; rather, it has intensified age-old anxieties over federalism and equitable voting rights. The current political mood of the country demands a deeper understanding of this exercise. Article 82 of the Indian Constitution, mandates that Parliament enact a Delimitation Act after every Census to redraw the territorial constituencies. This task is assigned to the Delimitation Commission, a powerful statutory body. However, the Commission cannot act outside prescribed rules; it cannot alter the number of seats or change a state's share without a constitutional amendment passed by a special majority in both Houses and ratified by half the states. The defeated amendment bill sought to address three major areas: lifting the current cap of 550 seats in the Lok Sabha, enabling the Commission to use 2011 Census data (circumventing the 84th Amendment’s requirement to wait for post-2026 data), and introducing a 33% quota for women in direct elections. The seat count, frozen since 1976 to incentivize population control, is now at crossroads. The Bill was a mathematical paradox which exploded the absolute seat counts of the north but the pro-rata design (50% increase for all states) ensured that the relative power balance remains frozen in 1971 amber. The critics note that 1971 data is undoubtedly a relic to the evolved demographic but 2011 isn’t contemporary either. The voter count in urban India has increased multifold in these 15 years of migration, urbanisation led by technological advancements and a global pandemic. There might be some gravity to the fact that 2011 data is newer but to redraw the territorial map today based on 15 years aged data is nothing short of democratic injustice. In a perfect democracy, every vote should have equal value, but the current statistics suggest a major inconsistency. In densely populated constituencies of Uttar Pradesh, West Bengal or Bihar, one MP represents 2.5 to 3 million voters while in states like Tamil Nadu and Kerala, one MP represents around 1.2 to 1.5 million voters. Though the argument of electoral parity was at the heart of this debate, the pro rata distribution fails to achieve the original objective of ‘One Vote, One Value’. This scaled delimitation continues the inequitable distribution of development funds like MPLADs where the grants are per constituency and not per capita. This demographic shift makes the south anxious. As C. Rangarajan noted: "Political representation is the currency of federalism. If you devalue that currency for one region, the entire federal contract is brought into question." The proposed bill maintains the share of the south in the Lok Sabha, however, the relative vote value of an MLA in presidential elections changes in the favor of the north. After 50 years of successful implementation of the national policy, even marginal reduction in legislative power of peninsular region, is deemed a step against the spirit of federalism and a penalty for performance. Some states like Rajasthan and Bihar see an increase of about 1.5% in the relative vote share while the northeast barring Assam loses 1/3rd share as their seats remains fixed. Northeast and the Himalayan belt, could take the hit from the revision, as they risk drowning of unique border, environment and development concerns in a house dominated by the heartland. The north south debate made headlines, but the erosion of federal balance is most visible in the shift of legislative weight in Rajya Sabha. Currently, the ratio of Lok Sabha to Rajya Sabha seats is about 2.2:1 which would rise to 3.4:1, as no provisions were made for the Upper House. It could effectively nullify the Rajya Sabha’s role in joint sessions, allowing a majority in the lower house to steamroll national legislation. A "ripple effect" is inevitable in certain matters as the strength of lower house is a yardstick for numerous metrics. This imbalance transcends to the quality of debate in the house. A productive discussion forum cannot be achieved as time allotted per MP is to be reduced thus increasing the number of issues raised but diluting the deliberation needed over key concerns. The impact would also be seen on the strength of council of ministers which is capped at 15% of the total Lok Sabha seats. The southern states are major GDP contributors, housing three of India’s four megacities, pioneering innovation and early adapters to the national policies. Conversely, the North faces an uphill developmental climb, with an agrarian economy in the Ganga plains that requires higher per capita fund allocations and subsidies to boost its share in the growth of the country. The government thus brought the bill to pre empt the chaos that is inevitable after latest census data is published and delimitation deadline of 2026 is crossed. Interestingly, an attempt to conduct delimitation with post 2026 census data, while simultaneously guarding the relative share of states would need the house to balloon to 1200 seats. Delimitation, therefore, is a dilemma between two democratic ideals: the arithmetic of population and the sanctity of the federal contract. Ours is neither a rigid federation nor a homogenous democracy; therefore, the rules of unitary or federal nations cannot govern us. We require visionary thinking that moves beyond regional and communal argument. The inspiration to move forward can be found in the words of Sardar Patel: "The safety and preservation of the Union is the first and the last duty of every Indian, but the Union can only be strong if its parts feel they have a stake in its future." References: 1.) The PRS Legislative Research, The Delimitation bill 2026 2.) The election commission, electoral data Lok Sabha 2024

Sandeep Mishra Electrical Engineer, Gold Medalist, Senior Executive, Poet, Tabla Enthusiast. युरोप का सफर था एक सुहाना सफर देखा प्रकृति का का खुबसूरत नजारा और ऐतिहासिक धरोहर। जिन्हें पढ़ा था किताबों में कभी उन्हें देखने का मिला एक अवसर। जिधर भी डालो अपनी निगाहें हरियाली ही आती थी नज़र। प्रकृति की गोद में हम घूमें साफ सुथरे थे सब डगर देखे फूलों के बाग और बर्फ से ढके शिखर। रोम लंदन और पेरिस की बात है निराली भव्य इमारतों के हैं ये अदभुत शहर कलोन फ्लोरेंस व वेटिकन सिटी को मिले विरासत में विशाल गिरजाघर। इंसान को जब भी मिले अवसर वह जरूर करे युरोप का सफर कुदरत का नजारा और ऐतिहासिक नगर हर जगह उसे आयेंगे नजर । संदीप मिश्रा

Parv Dasani 9 years It’s a long vacation for young students Full of joy, without any dents Every day, there’s an innovative activity But these times, staying at home is a boring pity I read, draw or play in the day Those are my hobbies, so I do always say It’s a hot and monotonous period of time But if you enjoy a warm climate, for you it’s a dime Interesting books make a day feel like an hour Or else for me the day is sour Drink higher volumes of water Or else the heat gives you tiredness and fear Don’t worry, this vacation is the best But stay healthy and fit, along with a lot of rest Enjoy life out of your wildest fantasies Practice your skills, improve your studies and then you are free This is all I know about summer vacations May it take sweat, blood or tears, do work hard in all seasons Take safety precautions to a great extent If you are out, testing all your potent

Harish Dixit Senior Infrastructure Manager – APAC Linkedin Earlier this month, I received an email that many healthcare consumers now recognize all too well. It informed me that Sutter Health, a California-based healthcare provider with 24 hospitals and more than 200 clinics, had reached a $21.5 million settlement related to a privacy class action lawsuit. The notice explained that California residents who logged into Sutter Health’s MyHealthOnline portal between June 10, 2015, and March 20, 2020 may receive up to $90. I had used Sutter Health almost a decade ago while staying in San Jose, and the message was a reminder of how long personal data can persist in corporate systems. For me, the notice was more than a financial footnote. It prompted a familiar concern in the data security world and brought to mind the HealthReach Community Health Centers incident in Maine, where sensitive patient data was exposed due to improperly disposed hard drives. When most people think about data breaches, they imagine hackers, ransomware, or sophisticated cyberattacks. In reality, a substantial portion of breaches stem from something far more mundane and preventable: improper disposal of hard drives. This is commonly referred to as improper IT Asset Disposition, or ITAD, and it remains one of the most underestimated risks in data security. Hard drives that are sent for recycling, resale, or scrapping often leave an organization’s direct control. If those drives are not properly wiped or physically destroyed, the data stored on them remains recoverable. Formatting a drive or deleting files does not remove the underlying information. Specialized recovery tools, which are widely available, can reconstruct sensitive records with little effort. As a result, discarded hardware becomes a quiet but powerful attack surface. The healthcare sector is particularly vulnerable because of the sheer volume and sensitivity of data it handles. The HealthReach case illustrates this clearly. In 2021, the organization notified more than 100,000 Maine residents that patient information may have been exposed after several hard drives were improperly disposed of by a third party. The data included names, Social Security numbers, dates of birth, financial and insurance details, lab results, and security credentials. No network intrusion occurred. The breach was driven entirely by negligence and weak disposal controls. These incidents continue to happen for several reasons. Organizations often assume that contracting an electronics recycler automatically ensures data destruction. In reality, non certified vendors frequently fail to follow recognized standards such as NIST 800 88 or Department of Defense sanitization protocols. During transport and storage, drives may be lost, stolen, or resold intact. The risk increases further in regions with large informal ewaste sectors, where discarded devices are commonly resold rather than destroyed. Another factor is misplaced confidence in surface level data removal. Formatting is not wiping, and wiping is not always destruction. Without verified sanitization methods or physical shredding, data can persist in accessible form. These failures often go unnoticed for years and are rarely reported as classic cyber incidents, making them a silent source of long term exposure. Preventing these breaches requires discipline, not novel technology. Organizations should encrypt sensitive data, maintain accurate asset inventories, and apply strict end of life controls to all data bearing equipment, including copiers and medical devices. Most importantly, they must work only with certified ITAD providers that offer documented chains of custody and proof of destruction. I have personally used DBAN for erasing traditional HDDs, as it securely overwrites magnetic disks using multiple data wiping passes, and BitRazer Drive Erasure for SSDs, which uses manufacturer supported sanitize and secure erase commands to ensure data is irrecoverable. Based on my experience, I highly recommend using these tools before scrapping or recycling any drives, as they provide a reliable and practical way to prevent sensitive data from being recovered after disposal. Data security does not end when systems are decommissioned and improper hard drive disposal is not a minor operational oversight. It is a direct and recurring pathway to data breaches, regulatory scrutiny, and lasting loss of trust. Footnote: The most reliable and my favorite way to prevent data recovery from hard disk drives is physical destruction. Drilling multiple holes through the drive platters or using certified industrial shredding renders the media permanently unreadable and eliminates the risk of forensic recovery. -chalatmusafir (HD)

EI Eco Crusaders Team Reachout to Us Event Summary An engaging Earth Day celebration where children explored sustainability through creative activities, gardening, and interactive learning—bringing the theme “Planet vs Plastics” to life in a fun and meaningful way. Introduction The spirit of Earth Day came alive at the L&T Club House as young residents gathered for an evening that blended creativity, learning, and action. With the theme “Planet vs Plastics,” the event set the stage for children to connect with nature in simple, hands-on ways. Event Details Date: 18th April 2026 Time: 3:00 PM – 5:00 PM Venue: L&T Club House Participants: 29 children Theme: Planet vs Plastics Event Journey The event began with an atmosphere full of excitement as 29 enthusiastic children came together to celebrate Earth Day in a meaningful way. Designed to combine fun with learning, the session introduced young minds to the importance of sustainability and responsible living. One of the most engaging activities of the day was coconut shell painting and planter-making. Children discovered how everyday waste materials, like tender coconut shells, can be transformed into beautiful and useful planters. The experience became even more special as they moved into gardening—filling their planters with compost and soil, and planting saplings with their own hands. This simple yet powerful activity helped them understand recycling, composting, and caring for nature. The energy in the room rose during the environmental quiz, where children eagerly participated and tested their knowledge about the Earth and sustainable practices. The quiz added a lively and competitive spirit, while also helping them learn new and interesting facts. Winners were rewarded, making the moment even more memorable. The celebration concluded with a thoughtful pledge activity at the Earth Day Photo Booth. Each child selected a simple, practical eco-friendly promise—like saving water or switching off appliances when not in use. They wrote their pledges on fridge magnets, captured the moment at the photo booth, and took home a lasting reminder of their commitment. Key Moments Creative transformation of coconut shells into eco-friendly planters Hands-on gardening experience with compost and saplings Energetic participation in the environmental quiz Thoughtful eco pledges captured at the Earth Day Photo Booth Smiles, excitement, and a strong sense of responsibility among children Community Impact The Eco Crusaders celebration was more than just an event—it sparked awareness and inspired action among young participants. By turning learning into an experience, it encouraged children to adopt small but meaningful habits that contribute to a healthier planet. The enthusiasm, creativity, and commitment shown by the children reflected a growing sense of environmental responsibility within the community. Conclusion With creative planters in hand and thoughtful pledges in their hearts, the young Eco Crusaders left with more than just memories—they carried forward a mindset of care and responsibility towards the Earth. It was truly an evening well spent, where small actions planted the seeds for a greener future.

Harinath   EI Outlook Editor , Linkedin Profile , Blog SECTION 1 Beginnings Where curiosity is pure, and identity is still unfolding Parv Dasani (9 yr) Curiosity in its purest form Who I am Me, I am a young child With expressions, I am quite mild I am a boy who is pretty shy Very smart, but never sly Studious I am, I like science Very unlucky too, always the bad dice I want to be a space scientist And remember, I am always an optimist Always curious, I ask a lot of questions I am always jumping from question to question Very clumsy though, always dropping things Always disturbed by noises, like the bell going ding-ding My hobby is primarily reading Joined by cricket and drawing Piano, chess and football follow These are stable, not hollow This is who I am I am generous and never get anyone scammed I am usually calm and kind I am a studious, 9-year-old child More About Parv Aarv Jain, T16 Kindness with quiet ambition My name is Aarv, which means melodious. I am kind, generous, and a great listener. I enjoy being adventurous and love animals. I dream of becoming a skilled cricket player. I always try to do well in my studies and aim to spread kindness, leaving a positive mark wherever I go. More About Aarv Shachii Manik, T9 Playing with words, creating wonder I love to play with words and eye each one with suspicion, as if it were up to something! That’s probably why I calmly crack crazy cryptic crosswords. You might catch me with a witch’s hat or doing a jig with giraffe ears on – anything to make kids read more. More About Shachii SECTION 2 Inner Worlds Where strength is quiet, and identity takes shape within Sangeetha Rao, T12C Gentle outside, unbreakable within An artist at heart, I express myself through food, finding joy among plants, books, and children. Warm and engaging outwardly yet deeply introverted within, I carry quiet strength. Beneath my gentle exterior lies a core of steel, grounded, resilient, and unwavering in everything I choose to pursue each single day. More About Sangeeta Umme, T16 Becoming through chaos and creation I am an artist of inner worlds and untamed paths. I create, teach, and rebuild—again and again. I chase stillness, yet crave expansion. From quiet corners to bold expressions, I turn feeling into form. I lose my way, then rise stronger. This is my adventure—becoming, creating, and living truthfully, without shrinking. More About Umme Manjari Gupta Balancing roles, building purpose I am an economics post graduate balancing life as a wife, daughter, and daughter-in-law. Passionate about travel, cooking, and exploring new places, I teach Vedic Maths guide for Olympiad to students. I strive to turn my passion into a profession while supporting underprivileged children and growing through every role I embrace. In my recreational time, I love to watch movies and do yoga for mindfulness. Chandni Barak, T4 Sharp mind, curious spirit I'm a lawyer who keeps businesses afloat—mostly by not sinking them myself. By day, I manage projects and life while being more curious than my toddler and cat combined. I also try to wedge my leg into every business door I come across. So far, no splinters More About Chandni SECTION 3 Searching & Becoming Where answers are uncertain, and the question becomes the journey Chintan Mehta, T3 A quiet search beneath action A quiet rebellion:  owner of a landscaping company, obsessed with AI, who finds meditation to be the most important practice, enjoys tennis + trekking + engineering challenges. volunteer and teacher @ the Art of Living.  Wishing + working  towards a better society. And ponders over who I really am! More About Chintan Simar Bedi, T5 Driven by purpose, grounded in gratitude A soul that finds meaning in words, people, and stories—and magic in everyday life. Fueled with ideas, ambition, and passion, I refuse to do things halfway. I create, I teach, I evolve—constantly becoming, unfolding the power of mind. I’m the creator, rooted in purpose, moving with grit and strong will, always in gratitude and awe of the Universe. More About Simar Sanskriti Bhargava, T7 Choosing authenticity over approval I am a curious mind and a thoughtful observer, finding beauty in small details and quiet moments. I explore ideas and turn imagination into creativity. I choose authenticity over approval and courage over comfort. I am still becoming—learning, growing, and shaping a future that reflects who I truly am. More About Sanskriti SECTION 4 Perspective & Legacy Where life slows down, and meaning begins to settle Harinath, T15 Building paths where none existed My heart holds the wheel; my mind traces quiet constellations of direction. I move inch by inch, a patient force, loosening stone from mountain. I carve paths where none existed, so others may cross unafraid. Like an old man planting mango trees, I create for seasons I may never see— to connect, to build, to become. More About Harinath Arvind Pawar, T15 Collecting perspectives, not just places I grew up in dial-phone India, Rangoli on doorsteps, rock music crackling through black-and-white screens, and street cricket before anyone monetized childhood. Twenty countries later, Japan for culture, Italy for simplicity, Switzerland for precision, and India for civilizational history. I've learned that experience is the only degree that compounds. I stopped chasing jobs the day ambition showed up. Some people collect qualifications. I collect perspectives. More About Arvind Sandeep Mishra, T4 A life devoted to experiences I am Sandeep Mishra 67 years old , engineering graduate and happily settled retired person . If I look deeper ,I see myself as a person who has got an opportunity to live and experience this world . My philosophy is that one should accumulate as many experiences in life as possible in this life . After death all the material things stay behind but if there in life after death, one will carry all experiences of this life to next life . If one doesn’t believe in life after death then this life is an opportunity to get variety of experiences. So I have dedicated my life to learnings and love reading , writing poetry, playing percussion instruments & singing , traveling around the world, astrology , swimming etc etc . I am yet to experience many more things before the final call and god willing will learn few more skills in time to come . More About Sandeep A Note of Gratitude To everyone who paused… reflected… and chose to write— thank you. In a world that often asks us to explain ourselves to others, you chose to understand yourself. You didn’t try to impress. You didn’t try to fit a format. You simply showed up—as you are. And in doing so, you’ve given this space something rare— honesty. Each piece here is not just writing, it is a moment of truth. A glimpse into a life. A quiet act of courage. Thank you for trusting this platform, and more importantly, for trusting your own voice.

Aanya Das, 13 yrs old. Kindness is a quiet strength—soft in appearance, yet powerful enough to reshape hearts and moments. It asks for nothing, yet gives everything. A simple smile, a listening ear, a gentle word—these small acts ripple outward, touching lives in ways we may never fully see. The Power of Kindness The world has some tough days, But we can solve these problems in many ways; Like solving them with non-violence, Cuz' that's the power of kindness! When you see the poor and needy, Offer them some money; A small amount won't just make them happy, But it saves their lives from death which is scary; It's all merry within the silence, Cuz' that's the power of kindness! When you see someone hurt and crying, Don't stand there instead you should be trying, To spread your kind words, And make them laugh and learn, To forget all the words of offence; Cuz' that's the power of kindness! When you see the pollution present in mother nature, You have many solutions to help & clean her; As you are dependent on her for many things, So it's your time to bring, The cleanliness; Cuz' that's the power of kindness! When you see animals in pain, You must make them gain; Energy to fight against the pain who are their foes, Or else you must take them home; To help them heal their weakness, Cuz' that's the power of kindness! When you face these kinds of problems, You can take help from people in different columns; Or from people you have helped, Cuz' at the end, That's the power of kindness!

Priya Chaturvedi Global Markets Professional, avid reader, finding rhythm in semi-classical dance and expression in Hindi verse. LinkedIn निराशा फूटी गागर को देख देख यदि लोचन भर आते हैं, भ्रमरों के गुंजन भी यदि मन की व्यथा बढ़ाते हैं, देख देख यदि नील गगन को स्मृतियाँ फिर जीवन पा जाती हैं, रागों की यदि स्वरमालाएँ क्रन्दन बनकर छा जाती हैं, हे मानव! यदि जीवन में इतनी ही घोर निराशा है, तब तो फिर यह जग जीवन भी एक झूठी सी अभिलाषा है। आशा माटी की मटकी छार हुई पर पनघट क्लांत नहीं होते, फूलों के झरने से भँवरे अमृत की आस नहीं खोते, गगन साँझ की स्मृति नहीं केवल धरा को उषा का सपन है, राग नहीं विरह में ललित केवल प्रेम में तिरता यमन है, थके हुए पाँवों से पंथी डगमग चलना ही अभिलाषा है, हे मानव! है चिंताओं से भरा किंतु जीवन का होना खुद में आशा है।