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Meera scrolled through PaybookClub while waiting for her cousin, giggling at the SONA yarn post. "Listen to this absurdity," she laughed aloud. Her grandmother emerged, clutching a Kannadasan poetry collection. "What amuses you, child?" "People sharing ridiculous stories online," Meera explained. Her grandmother smiled. "We've always told tales. Once, archaeologists at Keeladi uncovered ancient Tamil scripts. Our ancestors documented their foolish moments, insecurities, miseries too. Humans haven't changed." Meera realized something profound. Whether carved in stone centuries ago or posted today, humanity bonds through shared stories, our vulnerabilities connecting us across time. "Tell me a Kannadasan poem," Meera requested. Her grandmother settled beside her, bridging past and present through words.