Tag Archives: Madras

Through the door…

I found was a wooden Marapaachi doll. Padma’s doll. My only souvenirs from Madras……. Continue reading

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An ode to Chennai….

You see people picking up conversation with total strangers in buses and trains.. Talking about everything from Politics to personal stuff like long lost friends.. Continue reading

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