The Power of Solitude in a Hyperconnected World

• Gautam

In an era defined by constant pings, notifications, and digital noise, the concept of solitude may seem outdated, even radical. We're surrounded by a web of connectivity that promises endless engagement and entertainment—but at what cost? In the midst of our hyperconnected lives, solitude has quie

Networking during an MBA at Parul University

• Rakshaben

Here’s a friendly, conversational-style blog post on networking during an MBA at Parul University designed to feel like a chat over coffee:Let’s Talk Networking in Parul’s MBA (Grab a chai ☕️)When you sign up for an MBA at Parul University, you're not just enrolling in classes—you’re s

Digital Humanities and literary studies

• KAVINKUMAR.R

Digital Humanities and Literary StudiesR.KAVINKUMARM.Phil, ScholarAbstractNowadays, you are likely to use on or both of two types of visual aid equipment: the data projector, operated from a computer (often a laptop) through the projector itself onto a screen, and the more old-fashioned over-head pr

"Unlocking the Power of Repair: Why the Right to Repair Movement Matters"

• KISHAN KUMAR SINGH

ABOUT THE LAW The Right to Repair movement aims to give customers and independent repair businesses the legal freedom to fix their own electronic equipment, including laptops, cellphones, and other gadgets, without being compelled to utilize the manufacturer's approved repair services. The m

Is the guru the most important? Or is the guru merely a teacher who is imparting you knowledge?

• Richa Thakur

This kind of defines the word ‘Upa-ni-shad’. Bringing all the three syllables—‘Upa’, ‘ni’ and ‘shad’—together means the teacher and the student, or the speaker and the listener sit together with the intention of moving closer to the supreme truth. This is accomplished with comple

Tuesdays with Mansi

• Mansi Jain

Life has been a roller coaster recently. I get excited about small things, I get worried about things that has not even happened.Maybe it's the city that's bringing these sides of me that I never knew existed. Somedays I wake up and just look outside my window and say Wow, I made it here, while some