my two buddies in my room😅😅😅

Late nights in my room feel less lonely now. My laptop hums quietly, earning crypto while I sleep—a modern hustle my grandmother wouldn't understand. But beside it sits my worn copy of Thiruppavai, the ancient Tamil verses my mother taught me as a child. These two companions represent my whole world: tradition and tomorrow, heritage and hope. As I recite the morning prayers in Tamil, watching small gains accumulate on screen, I realize they're not contradictory. They're partners, like me and my buddies here, building something together.