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Marching Away From My 25th March
March, the month I love the most. The reason is quite simple, it’s the month that my mother gave birth to me. It’s the month I feel at home. It’s the month that made me cry a lot. It’s the month that made me who I am. It is also the month I reborn. It’s the month of spring. I turned 25 this year on March 18th. Since I was a kid, I have never dreamt of my future self. Strangely…? Nope. Naturally… Given what life put me through, I didn’t have time to dream about being an actual adult…
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Art: A Way To Let Go Of All Your Complex Feelings
Art is for everyone, not just the talented or trained. It defies standards and rules, offering a liberating outlet for emotion. Embrace it for therapeutic expression.
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Museum: Where time merges!
Explore the Egmore Government Museum, a 2nd oldest treasure in India with architectural marvels, historical relics, and contemporary art. Enhance your visit with practical tips and digital enhancements, while supporting the museum’s revival.
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Travelling Virtually Around Pacific Asia Like…(Dream To Travel Virtual Event)
The writer shares their experience of virtual travel events organized by PATA, expressing excitement and learning from sessions on Thailand and Bhutan. They emphasize the impact of COVID-19 on the tourism sector and encourage support for it in the future.
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Ways to use your time when you are “Grounded” for unexpected number of days
We have been running around all these days. Whether you are a school student or college student or working professional, at one point in time you are desperate for a break. I don’t know about you all, but I personally got really exhausted and needed a break. We have got a break, but unfortunately, this is not the break we expected. We are literally grounded in order to protect ourselves and others from this so-called pandemic virus “covid-19” aka corona. When a break starts to extend eventually almost many of us started to lose purpose. It’s not like we are…
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Savoring Heavenly Bengali Sweets in Kolkata and Chennai
The author’s deep love for Rasmalai began in childhood and deepened during a trip to Kolkata, where they discovered Bhikharam Chandmal. Their quest for Bengali sweets continued in Chennai at Shree Mithai.
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