From this hot sand, I can tell you — Peninsular rocks are the old grandfathers, tired and weathered. Northern Plains' soil is young, fresh silt, brought by rivers. But here in Thar, the soil is just... sand, yaar, ancient and shifting. Reminds me of my chole, how old family recipes have deeper flavour than yesterday's fresh oil.
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