8/24/2023 0 Comments The house of lost memoriesWhen the monsoon water leaked from the thatched roof,my grandmother would recall stories of bygone days to distract me. ![]() I loved listening to her through my childhood when we lived a castaway joint-family existence in a penniless situation in our refugee colony home outside Kolkata. ![]() The glorious past of our family recounted by my grandmother,Nalini Bala,was like a Hollywood story.
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