The tabooed thoughts

Outside our motherland we experience the heritage of a city as beautiful as *paradise*  Living a dream too sweet to be imaginary we are drowned in *gratifise*  Walking through the corridors of kings and queens we haven't learnt about we awe at the city created in *sacrifice* Meeting new people with unsimilar cultures and different appearances helps introspecting and *sympathise*  Upon seeing the weaponry history and power we saw the reason behind the great fear *symbolize* The empire of unwavering Imperialism and powerful communists teaches the power of individual thoughts *crystallize* we admire the unique architecture of the new capital city as we pass clean streets the tapestry of beauty is captured  We analyse the country's ravishing achievements and summarize the efforts  But we learn the values instilled upon the youth of our nation  As we are not on a usual Sightseeing trip but set to make India a developed nation  Set to bring pride to the nati...

 The first step towards my dreams - RUSSIAN TRIPS BEGINS In immense sincerity this poem was written over the span of 3 days. It seems small but has great feeling!!

 In the quiet corridors of history, a whispered secret lay dormant, waiting for one brilliant mind to unlock its cosmic potential. It was the revelation that would redefine humanity's place in the universe forever - the heliocentric model of the solar system. Imagine a time when the Earth stood as the celestial centerpiece, the Sun merely a humble servant in the grand cosmic ballet. It was a belief etched in tradition, embraced by generations, and shackled to the night sky. Yet, in the midst of this celestial status quo, a maverick thinker named Nicolaus Copernicus dared to question the stars themselves. Although western world holds Copernicus for the discovery of the heliocentric model, Ancient India's Aryabhata realised this long before. In a world where the geocentric model held sway, Copernicus's audacious proposal was nothing short of revolutionary. With the precision of an alchemist's hand, he gently lifted the Earth from its cosmic throne and bestowed it upon the...

We live in a busy world -  often preoccupied with thoughts lost in the pool of ambition  drowned in the sea of expectations we live in a busy world as -  athletes in the race for money rats for the face of fame dictionaries in criticizing the mistakes of others we believe planning and living in imaginary situations will make us successful. lost in this mislead belief  we forgot the present .  The beautiful sunsets  The songs of the birds  The dance of the trees  We missed the change in ourselves. For did we ever find ourselves. -Bharathi Senthilkumar An infuriation of inflating thoughts !!

 If those wild dreams lead to these sleepless nights  I wonder where the stern hard work results.... If those small seeds of wonder have grown into trees of appreciation I wonder what the fruits of admiration hold If the sands of time create an impression unerasable by strong winds  I wonder how sprinkles of forgiveness closed scars itched on the stone like heart If the mountains of hopes heaped up to touch the sky I wonder if these human legs will catch up with the reality of each hairpin bend  If the lights of knowledge guide a blind man  I wonder what the shining stars of learning reveals  If all the opportunities in the world were out for sale  I wonder if I'm equipped with the guts to grab one without questioning the results If this were to be the end of the world  I wonder what a luxurious home this universe has been - Bharathi Senthilkumar

Jai Hind ! We the NCC cadets from PSG Polytechnic College attended the Annual training camp held at Kumaraguru college of technology on 12/06/23 to 22/06/23. The camp was an exceptional experience to learn, perform and expand the network among the co-cadets from the battalion. In the studious routine we found discipline and sincerity which each cadet must possess. The day begin early with the PT parade, a warm-up session. After breakfast we either had the informative theory sessions or the drill practice. This was the exposure to Battle craft and field craft with indepth concepts on how to handle ourselves in a battlefield. During the break we got refreshed for the next sessions. This routine continued until after lunch. In the evenings we were to stage our talents in culturals. We played an integral part in the sessions as we volunteered to handle the mic and stage settings. Each cadet had an opportunity to choose a way to get choosen for the RD Camp, the aim of all the cadets who a...

Happy birthday to the school. I was privileged to have attended the celebration today. Many of the alumuni had shared their memories and what the school means to them, so thought of adding my contributions as well. I vivdly remember my interview for admission at the school. The moment I was with all the other students i decided that from that moment I'm going to change my life. There was Bina akka and Vaishnavi akka. They had asked us to draw a school we were to begin. Like if we were to start a school how would it look what would it have ect ... I was wasn't able to draw ..as I couldn't express myself through drawing much. So I went up to akka and gave her a blank paper, and asked her if I could write instead of drawing as I felt I can't express myself through drawing much. She urged me to draw but i insisted so she gave in to writing. After a while all the others had done their drawings...all so magnificent and I gave my paper with writings here and there. Akka asked ...