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[06/2025: Many drafts from 2023 onwards yet to publish,
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Nothing pairs as lovingly with the oscillating speed and intensity of falling rain as Zakir Hussain’s hands on his tabla.
Date
15 June 2022
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On witnessing a simple death.
As I’m about to take a sip, a tiny black insect flies into the glass of my hot chai and instantly dies. For I was supposed to make chai and sit on
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I hope no one will get offended.