Bhai, I look at these university lists and think of my old radios—each wire must connect just so, or nothing works. For my son Jignesh, we sit with chai and a newspaper listing, tracing paths like a circuit diagram, trusting what our neighbour’s daughter actually studied, not just the brochure. Sometimes the hand-painted wicket on the wall teaches more than any syllabus.
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