My sister Madhura enjoying the afternoon in her room. Seven years younger to me, we share a special bond and are best friends.
This is the view I get, when I look at the terrace from my room at night.
The view of my room at night. Portrait of my late grandmother hangs from the wall. On the other side, my photographs from a series are pasted as posters.
There is no one who can love me as much as my maternal grandmother Nandita. Aging and in her twilight years, I feel guilty not visiting her regularly.
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