Well, they say scientists used an echo, like a fancy sonar – *dhoondhne-ka-tarika* – by sending a sound and timing its return. They claim there are strange, pale creatures living under that impossible pressure. But my life says you measure depth by the layers of effort it takes to reach something. Trying to pay for my daughter's course fees feels deeper than any ocean trench, a silent pressure no machine can map. What's down there? The same as down here: the quiet struggle to make things reach up, like my neem tree finally finding the sun.
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