Twisha Ray is a soul driven by a boundless passion for literature, technology, and a heartfelt love for animals. With a compassionate heart and a mind wired for innovation, she views the world with depth—seeking meaning, connection, and ways to inspire positive change. Rooted in empathy, she... Read more
Twisha Ray is a soul driven by a boundless passion for literature, technology, and a heartfelt love for animals. With a compassionate heart and a mind wired for innovation, she views the world with depth—seeking meaning, connection, and ways to inspire positive change. Rooted in empathy, she nurtures deep bonds within her close-knit circle, channeling her creativity into causes close to her heart—intergenerational connections, animal welfare, nature conservation, and holistic societal well-being.
Twisha holds a strong academic foundation in Computer Science Engineering and an MBA in Human Resources and Business Analytics. A lifelong learner, she constantly uncovers new stories, insights, and opportunities. Her passion for nature, especially the mountains, comes alive in her photography—each image a quiet poem of untamed beauty and hidden stories. Embracing silence as a space for dreaming and reflection, she sketches visions of the future with calm intent.
With aspirations rooted in Human Resources, Twisha seeks to blend her technical acumen, emotional intelligence, and storytelling spirit to create meaningful, people-centric impact. She envisions a career that bridges purpose and professionalism—uplifting communities, fostering compassion, and encouraging mindful innovation.
Ever-evolving, ever-inspiring, Twisha walks forward with her eyes on the horizon and values rooted in the now—living proof that creativity, empathy, and technology can walk hand in hand toward a better world. Read less
Oh God I am so lost in this place
On this globe spinning in
This statue of bones, muscles and skin
Where my soul has been caged in
Fragile, vulnerable and weak it was built
For it's wrong actions it bears the guilt
It was never created to be eternal
Will dissolve in dust after a funeral
You became my everything and maybe that was my experience to learn. Making you more important than my own self.
We engage in laughter till our sadness becomes voiceless, but it's still there, banging at the walls of our hearts, tearing at that fabric called love.
I stare at my phone and whisper, "maybe I am just a fool for thinking I am good enough and why I do forgive the unwanted humans".
Open your eyes and say that you want me
Open your arms and let me lay on there
Open your heart and let me in....
And you have me now and foreve
You became my everything and maybe that was my experience to learn. Making you more important than my own self.
Strength isn't always determined by the weight on your shoulders, but on how you are able to let go
Reading habit doesn't just take you on journey, it brings your heart to place you never knew existed.
I stare at my phone and whisper, "maybe I am just a fool for thinking I am good enough.
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