Every campus has its own rhythm. A constant hum of deadlines, posters being put up and pulled dow...

Every campus has its own rhythm. A constant hum of deadlines, posters being put up and pulled down, ideas pitched over coffee, and plans rewritten at midnight. In the middle of all this movement, MQ stood out—not because she demanded attention, but because clarity followed her wherever she went. She had grown up in Uttar Pradesh, carrying with her a sharp sense of observation and an even sharper curiosity. Marketing wasn’t just something she studied or practiced; it was how she saw the world.