Cotheeka Srijon
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A dedicated and passionate writer with a flair for crafting stories that captivate, inspire, and resonate. Bringing a unique voice and perspective to every piece. Follow on latest works. Let’s connect through the magic of words!
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Email Yourself Future Reminders
Emailing yourself reminders for the future is a simple life hack that can transform your routine. The simplest tool may be the most effective in a world saturated with digital calendars, sticky notes, and productivity apps. One such underrated yet incredibly effective life hack is emailing yourself future reminders. Yes, just send yourself an email requesting a date in the future. It may sound basic, but when used consistently, it can improve your organization, boost productivity, and even add a bit of inspiration to your day when you need it most.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Lifehack
The Role in Quantum Networking
The rapid advancement in quantum technology has begun reshaping the landscape of computing, communication, and security. At the heart of this revolution lies quantum networking—a field poised to redefine how data is transmitted, encrypted, and processed across the globe. Quantum networking is emerging as the future foundation for ultra-secure communications, distributed quantum computing, and brand-new approaches to scientific collaboration as classical networking reaches its physical and computational limits. This article explores the role quantum networking plays in modern technology, its foundational principles, practical applications, and the challenges it faces on the path to building a quantum internet.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Journal
Spatial Computing
The next frontier in digital interaction is spatial computing. Spatial computing, a merging of the real and digital worlds that has the potential to reshape how people interact with technology, is now in the spotlight as we approach another technological revolution. From Apple's Vision Pro to Microsoft’s HoloLens and Meta's Reality Labs, the biggest tech companies are investing heavily in this domain, forecasting a future where digital content no longer lives behind glass screens but exists all around us in three-dimensional space.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Journal
The Extra Mile
A modest school known as Shanti Vidyalaya stood in the midst of wheat fields and hills in the small village of Dharmapur. Although the school's desks and walls were a little crooked and the walls were weathered, it had something more powerful than paint and bricks. It had visions. And at the heart of it all was Ravi, a 13-year-old boy with a spark in his eyes and mud on his shoes.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Education
The Seed and the Storm
First Chapter: The Storm Starts Arriving at Crestwood Middle School for the first time felt like entering a hurricane. Ms. When Lillian Hart entered Room 207, a classroom that was nicknamed the "black hole of discipline," she held onto her lesson plans like they were a lifeline. "Good luck—you’ll need it" was scribbled on the handwritten note that the previous teacher had left in the middle of the year. As they slouched in their seats, whispering, and tossing paper balls, the students looked at her with disinterested disdain. As a pencil fell off his desk at the back, Daniel Reyes, a young boy with sharp eyes and a bad reputation, grinned. Clatter. As they awaited her response, the class held its breath. Lillian gently reattached it after picking it up. She stated, "A storm only lasts as long as the clouds let it." "When we decide to be the sun, let's see what happens." Silence. Then chuckles. She could have been foolish or brave.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Education
Learning to Shine
First Chapter: Maya, twelve, was standing at the entrance to Willow Ridge Middle School with a backpack that felt heavier than usual. Fear, not books, is the real reason. She was once more the "new girl." In just four years, Maya's family had relocated three times. She had to start over each time, with new classrooms, new hallways, and new faces. She often felt like a ghost, unable to be seen by the crowd. As she entered, she whispered to herself, "Just blend in." She sat in the last row of Room 14, her homeroom. Her voice was quiet and her eyes remained low. But she had no idea that things were about to change.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Education
The Light in Room 5
Room 5 was unique, and everyone at Maplewood School was aware of this. The classroom was not the biggest. It did not have new computers or fancy chairs. The paint on the walls had faded over time, and opening the windows made them squeak. However, there was something else in Room 5. something that nobody really understood. Some students felt safe there. Others claimed that it was the first place they gained self-confidence. The majority agreed that one person was to blame: Mrs. Leela, the instructor. She wasn't strict or loud. She did not surprise the students with tests or yell when homework was late. However, in some way, every student who entered Room 5 changed afterward. And Zayan absolutely required that. Zayan remained quiet. Not the kind of quiet where you're hard at thinking, but rather the kind where your thoughts feel heavy and you're afraid someone will notice. He once enjoyed school. However, he felt lost after switching schools and cities in the middle of the year. His old pals had left. He wasn't used to the speed at which his new class moved. Additionally, he had already failed two math tests. Even though he knew the answer, Zayan stopped raising his hand because his confidence had diminished so much. He anticipated the same routine the first day he was in Room 5. Sit back, remain invisible, and endure the day. The Mrs. Leela had an alternative plan. Her warm smile as she greeted him relaxed his shoulders. She continued, "I'm glad you're here, Zayan." I have reserved a seat up front, near the window, for you. Zayan looked up. Nobody had ever expressed gratitude for his presence. The light was the first thing he noticed about Room 5. Not just from the morning sun, which poured through the windows. Kindness's light was there. The manner in which students assisted one another without being asked. The method Mrs. Leela always said, "You're getting there." She never judged or rushed. Let's try once more." She gave projects rather than tests. She asked, "What did you notice today?" rather than just homework. She also did not correct Zayan when he stumbled through a reading passage. She stated, "You didn't give up because that word presented a challenge." That is genuine reading. Something inside him changed. Mrs., one afternoon, The "Wonder Wall" was introduced to the class by Leela. Students could write any question they had about science, the world, or even themselves in this section of the board. Zayan hesitated, then wrote:
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Education
Brighter Than Before
Nobody was looking forward to a Monday like that. The sky was grey. It was quiet in the classroom. Riya also sat in the last row, nervously tapping her pencil case. Her new school, Horizon Public School, was too big, too loud, and too different for her. Mr. the teacher Sameer's voice was kind, but he went through the lessons quickly. There were already groups, friends, and routines for everyone. Riya also felt... lost. She had been known as "the bright one" at her old school. However, her voice seemed muffled here. After Mr. Sameer asked the class to solve a math problem, she knew the answer but didn’t raise her hand. She reciprocated with a smile from a girl by the name of Arushi, but she didn't say anything. Riya longed for the security of belonging. At recess, she sat alone by the tree near the library. She took out her notebook and began to doodle, a quiet habit she had developed to maintain focus. Mr. Sameer was aware. He sat next to her without initially speaking. After that, he spoke softly, "I've seen you draw during breaks." There must be a lot of magic in that notebook. Surprised, Riya looked up. "It's just drawings..." He stated, "Art is simply another way of thinking." Some solve problems using numbers. Some have images. Both are beautiful.”
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Education
Science Garden
Where Wonderment Takes Root It all began with a broken bulb and a girl who asked, “Why?” Twelve-year-old Anya sat in the back row of her science class, doodling tiny trees and suns in her notebook. Though she loved stories and art, she never really understood science. It always felt like a puzzle with missing pieces—terms to memorize, equations to solve, but no magic. No meaning.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Education
The Chalkboard Diary
In the heart of a small village nestled between two rivers stood an old school building with peeling yellow paint and creaky wooden floors. The school still reverberated with questions, laughter, and chalk dust, despite the fact that time had worn away its walls. Also, in the middle of Room 3B was a large chalkboard made of slate that had been through more stories than any book on the dusty shelf had ever seen. But this isn’t a story about a chalkboard—it’s about the boy who changed it all.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Education
SEA FOOD
Elena stood at the edge of the dock, the scent of salt and seaweed curling through the early morning mist. Her grandfather’s fishing boat, The Salty Pearl, bobbed gently on the waves, moored like a memory from another life. She hadn’t set foot on it since she was twelve.
By Cotheeka Srijon9 months ago in Education
