Myself Malang . I have a background in Computer Science Engineering , but my journey didn’t start in the world of technology. It started in a place far from it—a small Indian village. I come from a world where dreams are often limited by circumstances, where survival takes priority over ambition, and where thinking beyond the immediate reality is considered foolish. But I was never one to accept limitations. I have seen poverty in its rawest form . I have lived through days where resources were scarce, where the future seemed predictable and predetermined. But even as a child, I refused to believe that my destiny was confined to the boundaries of my village. I was that kid—the one who always thought bigger , who asked questions no one around me had answers to, who dreamed of things that people said were "not meant for us." While others were content with what life had handed them, I wanted to reshape life itself . And so, I stepped into the unknown. From a place where techn...
This trip was planned for her birthday, but somewhere deep inside, it felt like the universe had its own reasons. Birthdays come every year, but some days arrive carrying meaning — quiet, strange, and unexplainable. Nainital was supposed to be just a short escape, just one day together. But it turned into something far deeper than a trip. Her birthday fell on a Tuesday. And somehow, without overthinking, without long planning, we decided to try reaching Kainchi Dham that very day. For me, that place is more than a destination — it’s my 11:11 . Reaching there on her birthday, on a Tuesday, felt unreal. Almost like alignment. Like the universe softly nodding and saying, yes . We didn’t force it; we just tried — and we reached. That itself felt like a sign. After arriving in Nainital, I had booked a hotel — something warm and calm. I had imagined the trip to be perfect, cinematic, flawless. Honestly, it wasn’t exactly how I expected. But somehow, it was still good. Real goo...