~Dear QUANTAM Illustrator

आपका समझाना, है आपका ही तो प्यार,
दिल को छू जाता है, हर बार-बार।
जानते हुए भी क्यों करते हैं इनकार,
समझ नहीं आता, ये कैसा है प्यार?
आपकी नादानियाँ, आपका समझाना,
दिल को छू जाता है, ये कैसा है अफसाना?

ये कैसी पहेली है, ये कैसा है खेल,
दिल में छुपा है जो, वो क्यों नहीं मेल?
आपकी नादानियाँ, आपका समझाना,
दिल को भाता है, ये कैसा है बहाना?💌💫💗

[The project;]

"Okay, so if we increase the water pressure by making the penstock narrower, we'll get a significantly higher flow rate, which means way more power output! It's like, basic physics, right?" - Kylie said while looking at the diagram.

"Wait, Kylie, I don't think that's quite right. Narrowing the penstock will increase pressure, but it'll actually decrease the flow rate"- Kevin added with a soft tone.

"No, no, think about it! Higher pressure, faster water, more power! It's like squeezing a garden hose."- Kylie rebelled.

"The garden hose analogy is a bit misleading. While the speed of the water exiting the hose increases, the overall volume of water leaving the hose decreases, if the water source stays the same.It's about the conservation of mass. If you restrict the opening, you're reducing the volume of water that can pass through." -Kevin explained his tone still lower.

"But...but the pressure...doesn't that force more water through?"-Kylie asked him.

"It forces the water that can get through to move faster, but the total amount of water is reduced. Think of it like a bottleneck. The pressure builds up behind it, but the flow through the narrow part is less."- Kevin explained while scribbling it on the notebook.

"Ohh..Ohk...right. So, it's about balancing pressure and flow rate, not just maximizing pressure."- Kylie   remarked,as she thanked Kevin for the explanation.

"Vese Devi,aapki logic mein itna friction hai, ki har argument slip ho jaata hai. Newton bhi kehte, 'yeh kya ho raha hai?''- Kevin teased her.
(Your logic has so much friction, every argument slips. Even Newton would say, 'what's happening?')

"Aur aapki baatein? Sirf kinetic energy, directionless. Itna momentum, par koi result nahi."- Kylie replied in an equally sharp tone.
(And your words? Just kinetic energy, directionless. So much momentum, but no result.)

"Kam se kam momentum toh hai, aapki baaton mein toh inertia itna hai, ki hilne ka naam hi nahi leta."- Kevin added with a smirk.
(At least there's momentum, your words have so much inertia, they refuse to budge.)

"Chup rahiye,prabhu ji ..Aapki baatein sunke, mere dimag ka entropy badh raha hai."- Kylie chuckled.
(Be quiet. Listening to your words is increasing the entropy of my brain.)

"Aree aree ,mein to taarif hi kr rha tha,...aapke ideas mein itna interference hai, ki constructive interference toh ho hi nahi sakta."- Kevin responded leaning closer to her.
(Your ideas have so much interference, constructive interference is impossible.)

"Aur aapke ideas? Sirf destructive interference, sab kuch barbaad kar dete hain."- Kylie added with a grin.
(And your ideas? Just destructive interference, they ruin everything.)

"Agar hum dono ek hi direction mein force lagayein, toh shayad kuch kaam ho jaaye. Par aap toh opposite direction mein hi push karogi."- Kevin answered dramatically fake crying.
(If we both apply force in the same direction, maybe something will work. But you'll push in the opposite direction.)

"Aapke saath kaam karne mein itna stress hai, ki mere neurons ke beech ka potential difference badh gaya hai."- Kylie answered and they wrre soon interrupted by Gabriel..
(Working with you is so stressful, the potential difference between my neurons has increased.)