The most beloved and respected month of the year. Respected for quite different reasons than what it is loved for.

It is loved as it is the month when blooms look more beautiful than ever; the roses look rosier than ever; and the sky looks clearer than ever. There is a hint of rain in the air, giving you the sweet smell of mitti. There is a hint of love in the air which makes you walk with an added gait. The mornings make you feel that there can be no better day than this day. And you cuddle yourself in bed in the night waiting for the next day to happen.

As much as it is loved, it is for the reason of respect that it is remembered more. March is the month when the most respected people were born. Men of honor and integrity. Men of principles. Men who can make this world, or even break it. Men of high intellectuality, and at the same time balancing it equally with being the most romantic. Men who are rare gems, and whom others look up to be. Men like Rithish Saralaya.

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Today, the 28th of March, is my birthday.