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The longest Non Technical Word with 30074 Letters.

In an extraordinary feat of creativity and intellectual ambition, I have crafted a single word spanning 30,074 letters. This word is far more than a random string of letters—it is a linguistic monument designed to encapsulate the essence of history, literature, science, and my own original insights.Each fragment of this vast word represents facts, events, characters, theories, and discoveries from across the spectrum of human knowledge: History: It weaves names of ancient civilizations, pivotal battles, great leaders, revolutions, treaties, and cultural milestones into a continuous tapestry. Literature: It includes echoes of classical epics, modern novels, poetic forms, literary devices, and influential authors from Homer and Shakespeare to Joyce and Morrison. Science: It incorporates terminology from physics, biology, chemistry, astronomy, mathematics, and emerging fields like quantum computing and neuroscience. Personal Creation: Alongside known facts, it holds my own invented words,...

The Environmental Backup Towards Prosperity

The Environmental Backup Towards Prosperity: A Metaphysical Essay --- Introduction: The Invisible Hand of Nature In the modern pursuit of wealth, development, and technological dominion, humanity has often treated the environment as a backdrop—a passive stage for its performance of progress. Yet, a deeper metaphysical lens reveals a far more profound relationship: the environment is not merely a physical support system but a dynamic, sentient tapestry of life, rhythm, and consciousness. It is not only our origin but also our destination. To explore “The Environmental Backup Towards Prosperity” is to step into a philosophical inquiry: What is prosperity? What constitutes the ‘backup’ of nature? And how does the environment, beyond its tangible benefits, sustain our inner worlds? --- I. The Ontology of Environment: The Being of the Biosphere From the metaphysical standpoint, the environment is not a sum of resources but a living organism—a Being. The ancient Greeks called the wor...

My Autobiography

Shijo George: A Journey from a Small Foundation in Faith to an Independent Researcher and Wholesome Believer in God Prologue My name is Shijo George. I come from a humble place nestled in Melila, a village in the Kollam district of Kerala, India. Though the world often measures success by titles and achievements, I believe my true journey began with faith—planted like a seed in my early years. This is not merely a story of academic progress or personal growth, but a spiritual evolution, an awakening of purpose, and the lifelong pursuit of truth, knowledge, and God. Chapter 1: Roots in Humility and Hope Born into a family that taught me the value of prayer before power, kindness before cleverness, and faith before fame, my earliest memories are filled with church hymns, early morning prayers, and long walks to school. My parents taught me not only to believe in God but to walk with Him. Their lives were testimonies, not sermons. I was not the brightest child in the classroom, but I was ...

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔

𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔  𝑳𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝑶𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐  𝑺𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒄 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏

The Changing Society.

                    The Changing Society  The insignificant type of theatres which rescued the most of the journals we have had clearly motivated the intrínsic values of the ordinary society. We can see that the elegy is the type of a poem which addresses or mourns on the dead ones who ís a friend and we can say that mentioned writing follows the literary devices and literary ideas. The Brain is hired from India and all these English writers can be seen using the form of magical realism. We can see that we can find the Height in a mathematics portion by the formula h=d tanØ.Then there is a scenario in the contemporary Scene where the country ís in a threat of extremism and this creates hatred in the people. The Victorian age resembles and rewards in a serious outcome of literature and its growth. Nowadays the Christians are being attacked and in Manipur and other states and all of this proclaim that there is no safe place for people...

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കുട്ടിക്കാലം തൊട്ട് നടന്നു വന്ന വഴികളിൽ കണ്ട ഒരുപാട് കാഴ്ചകളിൽ ഒന്നായിരുന്നു പ്രായമായവരുടെ മുഖങ്ങൾ..... എന്നും പ്രിയപ്പെട്ട മുഖങ്ങളായിരുന്നു അവ താനും.... ഒരു ദിവസം പള്ളിയിൽ പോയപ്പോൾ സ്വന്തം കൂട്ടുകാരൻ ഓടയിൽ വീണപ്പോ ഒരു പുഞ്ചിരി തോന്നിയെങ്കിലും അവൻ അവന്റെ മുറിവ് വച്ചു കെട്ടി കൊടുത്തു. പിന്നീടങ്ങോട്ട് വളർന്ന സൗഹൃദം ഒരുപാട് ഉയരങ്ങളിലെത്തി. എന്നും പ്രായമായവരുടെ കൂടെ ചിലവിടാൻ അവനു അതിയായ ആഗ്രഹം ആയിരുന്നു..... ഒരു ചെറു പുഞ്ചിരിയോടെ മുന്നോട്ട് പോകാൻ എപ്പോഴും കൊതിച്ചിരുന്നു അവൻ.. പുഞ്ചിരിയോടെ അല്ലാതെ അവൻ ഒന്നിനേം കണ്ടിട്ടില്ല.... പിന്നീടങ്ങോട്ട് വളർന്നു വന്നപ്പോൾ സൗഹൃദങ്ങൾ മാറിവന്നു... ഇല കോഴിയുന്നത് പോലെ പഴയ കൂട്ടുകാരെ ഉപേക്ഷിച്ചു പുതിയ കൂട്ടുകാർ വന്നു... അവൻ മാറിതുടങ്ങി...... പിന്നീടെപ്പോഴോ അവൻ പഠിച്ച വായിത്താരികളും കവിതകളും സ്വന്തം അമ്മൂമ്മ പറഞ്ഞു തന്ന കഥകളും മറന്നു തുടങ്ങി.... കാലത്തിന്റെ വിസ്മയങ്ങളിൽ നിന്നും ഉയർന്നു വന്ന ചിന്തകളും മരണമൊഴികളും കാലം കടന്നു പോകുമ്പോൾ മറന്നു പോക്കൊണ്ടിരുന്ന ഓരോ മുഖങ്ങളും അവൻ മറന്നു കൊണ്ടിരുന്നു.... അത് അവനെ തളർത്തി.... ഒരു ഭിത്തിയിൽ നിന്നും അപ്പുറത്തെ ഭിത്തിയ...

Ryan

As I wake up from the dream I can see the meadow of heavens I see my followers as like lollards The testaments where the holy place I foresee I can see my friends studying in my lap I am wondered to see them awake and alive I see my soul residing between my friends I render my gratitude for their future Like an ode to Grecian Urn by Keats This is my ode to my Grandpa who acknowledge my memories I wish to be the centre of the Phoenix literature That radiates its flame through the brains and I emphasized the flares of their art