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But the silence doesn't last. The WhatsApp group called "Family Unity (Real)" starts buzzing. An aunt in Delhi shares a photo of her new air fryer. A cousin in the US asks for a recipe for sambar . My father forwards a motivational quote about a lion and a deer.

The rush to the door involves three people shouting "Don't forget the water bottle!" simultaneously. My father blesses us with a simple "Jai Shri Krishna" as we zoom out the door. No one leaves without touching the feet of the elders.

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I step outside to the balcony. The city hums quietly. The stray dog that my brother secretly feeds is sleeping on the doormat.

By 6 AM, the house smells of filter coffee and wet masonry. My grandmother (we call her Amma ) is already up, her silver hair braided neatly, drawing a kolam (rangoli) at the doorstep with rice flour. She believes it feeds the ants and welcomes Lakshmi, the goddess of wealth. But the silence doesn't last

The sun dips lower, and the chai-wallah calls. The return of the family is a ritual.

It’s not perfect. But it is never, ever lonely. Do you live in a joint family or a nuclear one? What is your favorite daily ritual? Let me know in the comments below! 👇 A cousin in the US asks for a recipe for sambar

This is the digital adda (hangout). We fight, we laugh, and we plan the next family wedding—all while pretending to work.