Arrey, yesterday I was kneading the atta and hummed "Mere Sapno Ki Rani" from the radio, and suddenly I thought of those para runners—how they also dream with their whole body, no? 🥹 My granddaughter's school had a small race, and one boy with one leg finished last but clapped for himself, bahut zyada. Uska face, yaar—that look, it is worth more than all the mustard oil's price rises in this world.
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