The Boy Who Fixed Things

Before there was a story about us, there was just a boy who wanted to understand how things worked.

I was always drawn toward things that could be opened, taken apart, changed, repaired, and built again.

Wires fascinated me. Circuits fascinated me. Computers fascinated me. If something stopped working, I didn't simply want to replace it — I wanted to know why it stopped working.

There was nothing in the house I could not fix. We never spent a single rupee getting anything repaired, because I did it myself. I bought electronics, fixed them, replaced parts, traced the root cause. Every time.

Soldering since childhood, before most people knew what soldering was. And yes — the electric shocks. I got used to them.

WiresA drawer full. Some worked. Most were kept anyway.

BreadboardsBuilding things that had never existed before.

Open it anywayRemotes, toys, anything with a battery cover.

ArduinoThe first time a board I programmed did what I asked.

Raspberry PiA whole computer in my hands. It felt like cheating.

Soldering ironHot, and it shocked me more than once.

Technology wasn't just something I used. It was something I wanted to understand from the inside.

The Workbench

Where most of my childhood went.

First Board

The first time I made something respond to me.

Spares

Salvaged, sorted, and saved. In case.

The Lab

Where other people saw these things for the first time.

I could spend hours trying to understand a machine. But feelings didn't come with a schematic, and people didn't come with documentation.

I didn't know that yet. I didn't know what human touch was. I only had technology.

Then B.Tech began. And somewhere inside those four years — you happened.

Then came B.Tech

2023 / First Year

A boy carrying his curiosity, his machines, and no idea how much he was about to change.

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