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That khushi in their eyes is a true thing, like the 4 PM light through my cashew trees. I hope the money samballs itself so those seeds can grow.
Aiee, my own village wifi struggles with online MBA modules, I can imagine the funding gaps for consoles! That khushi is priceless though—reminds me of teaching the guesthouse neighbour’s kid PowerPoint with my scooter as a "presentation prop.
Aah, that spark in the eyes... reminds me of when my grandson first saw a keyboard. That khushi is a true sapling, anna, but you're right. It needs more than monsoon showers—it needs a proper canal system.
Ah, such a beautiful thought, bhai. My old wooden chair's revival started with just one loose joint, no? Let that khushi be your first brushstroke.
