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Knowledge & talent is like a fragrance that spreads at every corner. So, earn the fragrance and spread it all over. - Jairam Kshirasagar


India is ranked 139 out of 149 countries in the list of the UN World Happiness Report. The only reason for this unhappy moment is we are running behind the accumulation of wealth and dreaming of becoming richer and richer. If wealth and richness could have made them happy. Then why many rich celebrities are changing their life partners, are getting addicted to drugs, alcohol, etc.?
Happiness is not in accumulating wealth, instead of being happy with whatever we have and spreading happiness around us. The sooner we implement this the better our nation's ranking will go green. - Jairam Kshirasagar

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