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Devarya Singhania

Every moment we pass continues to perplex me; leaving me with a face so absurdly confused, it makes one for the cameras to capture, and glorify the misfit within. Think about the last leaf you saw fall, or maybe even the last dog which walked by you. Now imagine the day without that moment. You can't. Each moment is like a loose thread, being sewn and intertwined by the needles of observations. Un…