Kuchela

  Today 13 August 2024 was one of the most memorable days of my life. After a long gap of 25 years, we, the old gang, came together again to meet, greet, and share our cherished memories.   I remember when we parted, we were so young, full of energy, and life, cute-looking girls and boys ready to do anything under the sun.  We were mischievous, loved to break the rules, and at the same time obedient to the teachers.   But today, it was difficult to ignore how much we’ve changed. Our cute-looking girls were altered into white-haired Naani or at least middle-aged women with streaks of grey hairs in between. The wrinkles on our faces that once glowed with youthful exuberance reminded us of the passage of time, a gentle reminder that we’re not those kids anymore.   It hit me hard—how quickly time has flown, how we’ve all aged, and how, sooner or later, we’ll be stepping into a different phase of life, moving from the players to the spectators.   We still enjoyed the day to the fullest—shar

  Respect is a fundamental value that underpins the fabric of human relationships and society as a whole. It involves recognizing and honoring the inherent worth of every individual, regardless of differences in beliefs, social backgrounds, or perspectives.   Giving and receiving respect is a two-way journey. While being respected brings happiness, we must not overlook how we reciprocate it to others. Respect is expressed through considerate actions and thoughtful communication. It shapes our personality and serves as a reliable measure of character in our interactions with others.   By fostering trust, cooperation, and harmony, respect enables people to work together effectively and peacefully. Whether in personal relationships, professional environments, or broader societal contexts, respect is the foundation for meaningful connections and a more inclusive world. Today, on my way here, I boarded the metro. It was jam-packed, and I was in some discomfort, still recovering from a recen

  In my younger days, I was rude, mischievous, and ill-mannered . I often had heated arguments with everyone, trying to win by using muscle power and abusive words, regardless of their seniority or how deeply it might hurt them. I was too young to understand the impact of my actions. The same behavior extended to my home life. As an only child, my parents had huge expectations for me, and seeing my behavior, they were worried, especially my father. He always tried to correct me in many ways, but I would retaliate with vulgar words or even extend to physical confrontations. I am ashamed to tell this to you people but it is the sad reality.   Witnessing my behavior, he would often tell me that I would one day understand the pain of being struck by a son when I became a father myself. Years passed, and my father passed away. As I matured, I took on more responsibilities, and my interests changed, along with my bad behavior. I became more humane, compassionate, and gentle. However, my fath