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Life is a long, wondrous and continuous introduction to yourself.

The act of creation — it leads me to unknown places. Only to make me realize that all was known, always. And yet, I live every day with the hope that I’ll explore, create and grow into someone new. Because what’s life if not a long, wondrous and continuous introduction to yourself.

In this journey, music lives by my side. I find melody in my writing, and a lot of writing in my melodies. Sometimes, I hear songs in the bubbles of boiling tamarind water. Or in the stroke of red paint over the canvas. Or in the giggles of a child after a good joke. Tunes find their way even into my boredom, curiosity and the thoughts in between. And a rhythm taps into my sorrow, so it can take the leap to laughter.

Such is music. Such is life — yours and mine.

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crisis management - farewell seniors!!

after days of uncertainities..i finally got up to gear up for a day of responsibilities... was gonna compere for d show..., had songs to sing and a self choreographed group dance to perform......was truly fuelled to give my best....just wen i frame and organise things in my mind..my cell fone tinkles..its deepti (my friend and d incharge for d event too)....but deres vimmi(senior nd deep's frnd) speaking on the other side....

deepti falls sick(symptoms of d spreading dengue)...am asked to take the complete charge...

first thing: gotta make things fast if i have ta prevent things from falling apart...get up , take a fast track bath....just put on some seemingly gud lukin clothes..rush to d bus stop nd luckily get d bus on time...meet nupur, tell her d stuff, offers to b helpful...

as i reach d auditorium, i feel relieved watching d decorators doing their job religiously.....i get hold of my frns, confide wid d emergency, tell my plans nd strategies to get suggestions and final approval....

run to see audio systems , welcome desk, control desk and d momentos and gifts are at place..anushree offers to b d off stage help wen needed...wen things seem in place, i check my vocal chords with sum songs...

bump into shruti suddenly, ahe lukin gr8 in a nicely made blue dress...find she is hiding d style of d dress, try convincing her to let it b stylo..but she is too concious to agree!!!

nyway with a side smile i retire to d stage..d crowd seems all xcited..dese were my seniors i luvd..i had had a wonderful time with my seniors, if not nything just d love nd respect i had for dese ppl will pull d day off,i knew....i cud feel it...

wid d positive note, i start d show nd all seems gr8..seniors luv d titles comp science gives...d best part being d faces were evidently lit up nd no1 left d hall asit generally happens...

nd den d last event of d day, r dance performance...i felt a strange happiness when i overheard sumbody saying ' cum fast , its kavita's dance!'...wow!!!(due respects to modesty) we finish nd its all applause i hear....i cum dwn d stage nd ffind seniors huggin us nd all....nd den two of my seniors surabhi nd prerna with mist in their eyes...utter d words i cant 4get ever

'we are proud of you kavita!'...have heard dat b4 but cant overcome d magic d words created dat moment....

i knew v had achieved something i didnot intend to....!!!

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