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Continue reading →: The same angle, yet — never the same huesFrom my balcony, the world unfolds in endless colors — a canvas painted differently with each passing moment. At dawn, a misty veil wraps the trees and buildings, soft and tender, whispering promises of new beginnings. As the sun rises, the sky blushes in hues of gold and crimson, casting…
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Continue reading →: Icy cool ; when it’s scorchingAs April begins, the scorching heat sets in, leaving us parched and yearning for something refreshing. The sun beats down relentlessly, making every sip of water a precious reprieve. Our minds wander to chilled water, ice cream, and cool squashes – anything to quench our thirst and provide a respite…
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Continue reading →: Lafz aur KhayalKabhi aisa waqt hota hai, sahi-galat nahi maaloom hota hai, hassi aapki khushi zaahir nhi krti, Kuch se aakhe nhi milti, kuch se baatein nhi hoti. Kuch ka sawaal nhi hai, toh kuch ka jawab, ajeeb sa waqt hai, alag sa haal hai, december aayaan hai, naya Saal bhi paas…
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Continue reading →: AazmaishComing across these pearl-like words from “Alif, Allah aur Insaan” which left me mesmerized. It dawns on the fact that Allah tests us on the things for which our hearts yearn. Rab ussi baat per aazmaata hai, jis per dil a’ari karta hai.
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Continue reading →: From tiny steps to Visiting as AlumniWell, school is truly our second home and the most beloved place where we all cherished beautiful moments. From our very first day with baby steps, endless tears and screams calling “Mumma” to the day when you are adorned in pretty sarees and men in dashing suits, with so overwhelming…
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Continue reading →: Malaysia 🇲🇾 more to go…..On 18th May, we touched down in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, just as the morning sky was stretching awake. There was something soft and welcoming about that moment, almost as if the country itself whispered “Selamat Datang.” We weren’t there just for travel, we were there because our research paper had…
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Continue reading →: Waqt : Khayal e Mahshar
Whole piece of poem to be out soon! Inshallah. As time unfolded, my thoughts finally coalesced, and the poem took shape. With each line, my ideas wove together seamlessly, and I brought my vision to life. The words flowed effortlessly, and with a sense of satisfaction, I completed the poem,…
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