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Sree Ayyappa Education Centre celebrates Yoga Day

Sree Ayyappa Education Centre celebrates Yoga Day

Deccan Herald07-07-2025
Sree Ayyappa Education Centre, Bengaluru, marked International Yoga Day with mass yoga demonstrations, pyramid displays, and cultural activities. NCC cadets, Cubs, Bulbuls, and students participated under the guidance of yoga instructors, encouraging yoga as a path to well-being and academic growth.
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