Nearing a milestone

Purnendu Ghosh
Nov 8
1 min read

As I reach a milestone, I realize all the walking I did belong to all those who carried the umbrella when it rained, the microscope when details mattered, and the telescope when the distant had to be seen. It is a journey made possible by the kindness, patience, and companionship of many.

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