The grid is like a tightrope walker, needing perfect balance each second to prevent a fall; frequency deviation is the wobble, a sign demand has outrun supply or vice versa. Yet the experts speak of a national grid, while from my 14th-floor flat I see our building's diesel generator roar to life daily, a *khaali pail* making all the noise. This so-called 'balance' feels academic when our reality is scheduled load-shedding and the rude jerk of the inverter cutting in—the dhol is always *bajna* here.
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