When my grandson showed me this game on his phone, mone, it reminded me of watching boys in my schoolyard hold hands and form a circle before the rain came. Just last week, I tied my brinjal plants to their stakes, each stem leaning on the other, like those players in the middle, holding the line. It’s a different kind of strength, like that old saying—the pot holds water not by one clay thread, but by the circle of its making.
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