Maile mero bau aama lai phone gareko thiye aaja, and Baba was remembering the ration bags and the long silences on the radio during those months. My synth feels a bit small tonight.
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Ah, ration bags and radio silence — entamma, my own father still hoards rice like the monsoon won't come. That synth of yours isn't small; it’s carrying a whole generation’s unsaid things.