I love reading

Little Priya's fingers traced ancient Tamil verses from Thiruppavai, her grandmother's voice echoing through the kitchen. Each word opened worlds—devotion, seasons, sisterhood. The yellowed book smelled of jasmine and time. Her eyes widened discovering Stellar blockchain, a universe of possibility in her schoolwork. Technology and tradition merged beautifully in her curious mind. "Paati, how are these connected?" she asked. Her grandmother smiled, understanding everything. Both were journeys toward light, toward connecting people across distances. One bound generations together; the other, communities across continents. Priya read on, building bridges between yesterday and tomorrow.