If I have to recall my undergraduate journey at the Institute of Forestry, Pokhara, Nepal, the breathtaking Machhapuchhre mountain will always stand out among all the other memories. Having the mountain ranges around me 24/7 was my favorite part.Some days, Machhapuchhre appeared bare, its sharp silhouette cutting through the sky. Other days, it glowed red in the moonlight, leaving me in awe. With time, I watched it change—some days covered in fresh snow, and other times hidden completely under clouds.

It was a daily reminder to me that the Change is the only constant thing in this universe.