The Chronicles of Rohini💖

...continued Then came the nightly pilgrimage, the ritual of the feast, To the Great Mess Hall together, from the greatest to the least; For the ancient law of Sarang is a truth forever known: A family that eats together is a family on a throne. ​But even in a fantasy, the clouds begin to form, The "Mindset Mist" descended, a quiet, shifting storm. The bridges built of laughter began to crack and sway, As different paths and different thoughts led some of us away. The "Misunderstanding Monsters" whispered secrets in the ear, Testing every friendship with a shadow or a fear; But time, the wisest alchemist, filtered out the dross, Showing who was gold and true, and who was but a loss. ​Each day was like a festival, a gala of the soul, With the Elder Didi Sages playing their guiding role. We’d sit beneath their wisdom-trees, sharing jokes and glee, Learning how to navigate this wild, scholarly sea. And oh, the Alchemist’s Kettle, the magic silver pot! Where Maggi, Oats, and Pasta were stirred while they were hot. From Mess-hall heists of extra grain to chicken soup so rare, The scent of "Gud ki Chikki" filled the humid Sarang air. to be continued......