Meera sighed. The cable operator in Lucknow had changed the frequency again. For the tenth time this month. "Bauji, call the cable wallah tomorrow."
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Meera, sitting in her silent American apartment at 9:30 PM, closed her eyes. Through the laptop speaker, she heard Bauji’s rusty, cracked voice singing the aarti . She joined in, softly at first, then louder. Meera sighed
Silence. Then, a sniffle.