Every August, my childhood home in Palakkad underwent a complete transformation. The smell of jasmine mixed with wet earth; new clothes were laid out, and flower petals covered our courtyard—mostly […]
Every August, my childhood home in Palakkad underwent a complete transformation. The smell of jasmine mixed with wet earth; new clothes were laid out, and flower petals covered our courtyard—mostly […]
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