Tandoorchats
In this intimate Holi monologue, I return to the colors of my childhood when being a fauji kid (growing up in a military childhood) meant new cities, new friends, and the same familiar joy of spring. From the laughter of cantonment quarters to the quiet distances of diaspora life, this episode traces how festivals travel with us, change with us, and remind us who we are. It’s a story of memory, migration, and the longing to belong that is told through the colors that never quite leave our hands.
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