It was a mess. Forty-seven gigabytes of chaos. But tonight, instead of closing it, he started organizing.
His father wanted an engineer. His mother, a civil servant. His teachers wanted a “safe, respectable rank.” But Lakshya felt like a cursor blinking on an empty document, waiting for a command that never came. lakshya google drive
A journalist asked him, “When did you know what your lakshya was?” It was a mess