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Hello Gamers,

We are Anvi Sabnis, Gadde Ayathi, Ishita Shah, Ridaya Patil, and Sheona Shaji, undergraduate psychology students from Amity University Mumbai, conducting a research study for our academic dissertation under the guidance of Mr. Dhimen Parmar.

Through this study, we aim to understand the relationship between gaming genres, gaming habits, and the level of impairment associated with gaming among young adults.

You are eligible to participate if you:

• Are 18–25 years old

• Reside in India

• Have played at least one digital online game in the past 12 months

• Primarily use 4G/5G internet for gaming

• Have a gaming device (smartphone, tablet, PC, or console)

• Do not engage in professional or income-generating gaming activities (Professional E-Sport Gamers)

The form will take only a few minutes to complete. All responses will remain confidential and will be used solely for academic purposes.

Your participation would mean a lot to us. Thank you for your time and support!

[ishita-writes]

Darkening Soul

Lights Are lighting everywhere

But why can't your soul find the light

Darkness come everything darkens

But your soul is still the darkest thing

New day comes comes a new light

But your soul still can't find the light

Day after they the soul get darker

But it's still can't find the hope of light

The soul searches for light everywhere

But can't find it and gives the quest a rest

The once kind soul full of light

Now darkened thanks to the inhumanity around

The light keep fading

Fading like the setting sun in the west

Won't see another sunrise soon

The moonlight came to give salvation

But was lost to the evilness too

Making the once light full soul dark

Darker then a moonless night

In the end the soul was so dark

Darker than anything around

The darkened soul then decided to give up

And search for the light in the paradise of  afterlife

The darkened lost soul found salvation

Salvation in the kind light of the afterlife

The lost and darkened soul found its light

Light that was lost due to brutality around

The once darkened soul took a new form and a new life

With a new hope and new light

Only to lose it's new found light to all the harshness all around it

A/N :-) I know this poem is on a darker side but i can't help it. Something happened so I just felt like writing this poem. I am sorry if this poem offends or reminds you of any bad memories. Please enjoy

I hope you guys like it. I am still a naive write and still figure it all out. Hope you guys like it and support me. Please tell me if there is anything i can do to improve my writing.

[ishita-writes]

Flight Towards Freedom

A lonely bird captured in a cage

Struggling and fighting to break it with rage

Trying to break it and soar in the sky

And reach the vault of heavens so high

This bird is our mother India

The British the cage

The feathers the fighters

And the sky is the gate

Trying and trying to break its cage

The bird loses some of its precious quill

But the dream was big and yet to be reached

The broken feathers regenerated and preached

And continued to fight against the cage

The cage get scars and is scared of bird

But is too stubborn to let it free

The bird need not lose hope

As the quill rejuvenate and continue to fight

Until one day the cage finally broke and set the bird free

The new found freedom was nice and sweet

But the bird shall not forget its broken crest

Those wings, known and unknown, helped to gain the strength

Won't be forgotten and be remembered through eternity

So let us celebrate this freedom longed for

And lets not forget the sacrifices made

Let us all be happy and free

Like the martyred quills wanted us to be

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