Ananya and Diksha were the sun that gradually rose above the horizon, slowly turning the black of the night into grey, chasing the grey until the sky turned into a soothing and lively blue before dazzling the whole world with its bright sunny light. Initially, quiet in the class, I wondered in that hybrid mode,ContinueContinue reading “ON GOLD”
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ON PRIDE & PRESIDENT
In conversation with Pranjal Saini And all that’s best of dark and brightMeet in her aspect and her eyes;G. G. Byron An unusually quiet, shy girl with a lanky frame, but eyes reflecting myriad dreams and a million thoughts! That’s what I recall of Pranjal, as a first-year student whom I met as a volunteerContinueContinue reading “ON PRIDE & PRESIDENT”
