High School – Paakhuan
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High School – Paakhuan

Huailou thildang khat ahih nawn leuleu leh Surprise Checking/ Frisking class laklai khawng a hong om nawn geet. Awiha- Diip in ”tuk tuk tuk” chiziahziah mai dan ahi. Checking hong kipanta; Bag sunga laibute lak khiaksa Table tung akoih dia hon sawl uh; koih ngai hita. Lawite khat ana guukbuai in phe tettet mai!!! ”Laithon” pua ana hi laizang! A lohngaihna di thei nawnlou kingawp Sirte hon muh di lau huai hita.
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Lamka & Electoral Politics
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Lamka & Electoral Politics

Election kihahbuaipih a Politics kingaihtuah taktak khanon lou, NektawmPolitics tan khawng keleu hilekilawm hi. Mipite'n le mimal a banghiam muhna di chiang lel en kibang hi. A politics taktak sai kha ngellou ihih leh thilpoi mahmah leh, khangsawn tusawnte'n mawh hon mawhtan na ding uh hi thei hi. Nektawm politics in sawt hon tunpih kei ding, chiang ni.
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Jordan Peterson’s 12 Rules for Life.
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Jordan Peterson’s 12 Rules for Life.

By the time I heard Prof. Jordan Peterson, I was in my masters' who later become my online Lecturer and it is quite addictive to listen to his lectures. As a student of literature, I used to listen lectures through YouTube like Yale Courses, Stanford, Harvard, etc on my related subjects that we have in the curricula. I came across Prof. Jordan B Peterson on Modernism and Gender Studies since Cultural Studies is one of the subject domain where my interests are vested on.
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A Bit About Poetry
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A Bit About Poetry

Poetry is the raw essence of thought—untamed, molten, and alive. It begins as a crude feeling, rising from the heart’s deepest well, then liquefies into words—words that, once filtered, gleam like crystalline water. Poetry is both the unbaked clay and the fired porcelain; it is shaped, burned, and cleansed until it shines with a stunning brilliance that casts its spell upon the soul.
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Friends and You
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Friends and You

Within the vast garden of life, friendships bloom and wither, yet true friends root themselves deep—anchors in storm and sunlight alike. They do not drift away when clouds gather, nor only gather when fortune graces your doorstep.
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