my Spotify wrapped

Grandpa taught me Carnatic music on his veena, each raga a story whispered through generations. This year, I listened more carefully, discovering how ancient melodies lived inside modern streaming playlists. My Spotify wrapped revealed something unexpected: I'd played traditional compositions thousands of times, rewarding myself with their timeless beauty. I began learning Tamil Brahmi script, tracing letters like musical notations. Each symbol connected me deeper to something meaningful, something spellbinding. The community noticed. Friends started asking questions, seeking that same connection. Music became our bridge between past and future, proof that our heritage deserves to be heard, cherished, and shared forward.