I really did not believe you could recite so confidently. I am very very happy. You made full justice to my poem. Thank you dhriti. I am really sorry to have not captured good pictures.
My little baby is now in Grade 2. Time flies. yesterday was the first day of your Grade 2 class. You went with all your new school accessories (bag, pencil box, water bottle, books).
Janmasthami is over. .. Independence day is here. Event to be dressed as a freedom fighter and say 4 lines. We decided on Sarojini Naidu and dressed you up in the saree. The saree was brought last year during Independence day for your Jhansi Lakshmi Bhai role. The saree draped perfectly this year. I had thought you 4 lines "My name is Dhriti Gajjala My role is Sarojini Naidu I write poems I love you India Jai Hind" All the rehearsals were perfect but then you did not say anything in the school. I don't know why? anyways i am very happy the way your costume turned out.
It’s been a while—a long four years, to be exact. Four years filled with change, challenges, and undoubtedly, growth. But here I am, finally making my way back, ready to reconnect, rebuild, and most importantly, stay consistent with weekly updates on the joy of my life (my two beautiful daughters). Revisiting a platform or space after such a hiatus can feel a bit like stepping into an old, familiar room where everything has subtly changed. The memories are there, but so is the realization of how far you’ve come since you last stood here. And while four years may sound like a significant stretch of time, in hindsight, it feels like a whirlwind. In those four years, life didn’t pause. It moved forward with its usual (unusual) blend of twists and turns. New experiences have shaped me, lessons have been learned (some the hard way), and through it all, the passion for sharing, creating, and connecting has remained. I’m carrying that spark back with me. **What’s Changed?** We have move...
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