KUL
Marathi, I speak without authority.
It’s the language in my core. Growing all this year’s influencing by diverse culture and adapting to the surrounding in Mumbai, Marathi was left behind, the journey continued… Strengthening the bond between me and my mother tongue and its gravity pulled towards the cause. I have selected KUL as my Elective project, it would be the journey to know my mother tongue and reaching till its roots. This would turn pages of my life and bring in front of me. Being with Marathi all these years I thought of giving myself a chance of discovering myself, unleashing the thought and the views of Marathi. She has always been in front of me; the more I discovered about her, the more stepped with her. The beauty of her complexity was the extract of my journey, it is challenging enough to bring on the execution closer. I started knowing its beauty in its forms. It was the simplicity of the voice and the stroke rushing together and give the world to discover. Kul is not a matter it is a source of energy. Sensing it experiencing it, the beauty of the unseen. The thought of being unseen makes us alert and then looking through our own eyes made my Marathi be simply black and white with no greys. Bringing the complexity into simplicity is what I see my assets in. Sensing the strength and the importance of being from roots, nourished by the forefather add spice and the twist at every turn. I might just see the glimpse of it from the window knowing it and sensing it.
IT IS THE BEGINNING OF THE JOURNEY TO THE CORE.
It’s the language in my core. Growing all this year’s influencing by diverse culture and adapting to the surrounding in Mumbai, Marathi was left behind, the journey continued… Strengthening the bond between me and my mother tongue and its gravity pulled towards the cause. I have selected KUL as my Elective project, it would be the journey to know my mother tongue and reaching till its roots. This would turn pages of my life and bring in front of me. Being with Marathi all these years I thought of giving myself a chance of discovering myself, unleashing the thought and the views of Marathi. She has always been in front of me; the more I discovered about her, the more stepped with her. The beauty of her complexity was the extract of my journey, it is challenging enough to bring on the execution closer. I started knowing its beauty in its forms. It was the simplicity of the voice and the stroke rushing together and give the world to discover. Kul is not a matter it is a source of energy. Sensing it experiencing it, the beauty of the unseen. The thought of being unseen makes us alert and then looking through our own eyes made my Marathi be simply black and white with no greys. Bringing the complexity into simplicity is what I see my assets in. Sensing the strength and the importance of being from roots, nourished by the forefather add spice and the twist at every turn. I might just see the glimpse of it from the window knowing it and sensing it.
IT IS THE BEGINNING OF THE JOURNEY TO THE CORE.
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