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Dinner was a silent, communal affair. The family sat cross-legged on the floor on a durry (cotton rug). They ate with their right hands—not just a habit, but a sensory science. Amma explained, “When you touch your food, your fire meets the food’s fire. Digestion begins before you even taste it.” They ate dal-chawal with a dollop of homemade ghee, a slice of raw mango pickle, and a bitter karela (bitter gourd) fry. “Eat the bitter to appreciate the sweet,” Ramesh said, making Kavya laugh.

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By noon, the sun was a hammer. Kavya’s school (a single-room building with a bright green blackboard) let out. She ran home to help her mother, Meera, who was weaving a garland of marigolds and jasmine. Today was not a festival, but in India, every day is a micro-festival. A neighbor’s son had passed an exam. So, Meera was making puran poli —a sweet flatbread that takes four hours to prepare. “Time spent rolling the dough is time spent praying for his future,” Meera smiled, sweat glistening on her brow. Dinner was a silent, communal affair

After dinner, Ramesh took out a harmonium. He didn’t sing well, but he sang a bhajan (devotional song) for Krishna. The neighbors did not complain about the noise; they opened their windows and hummed along. Amma explained, “When you touch your food, your