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Date: 5 November 2025
Sometimes, greatness hides in the smallest acts. A seed buried under the soil knows no applause, no promise of bloom — yet it grows. A writer starting a new page, a student taking the first note, a parent holding a child’s hand — all begin quietly.
The world celebrates outcomes, but the heart remembers beginnings. Each step, no matter how hesitant, carries the fragrance of hope. And one day, without realizing it, you find yourself standing where dreams had once only whispered.
Rajat Chandra Sarmah
Guwahati, Assam, India
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