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'Uttarayana' starts from Makar Sankranti onwards. - English

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Question

'Uttarayana' starts from Makar Sankranti onwards.

Options

  • True

  • False

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True or False
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Solution

The statement is True.

Explanation:

Uttarayana is when the sun begins its northward trek. Makar Sankranti, when the sun enters Capricorn, honors this change. This traditional Indian event marks the start of longer days.

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