Some of us find ourselves in the work we do, some in the roads we take, and some in the silence in between.
Shivangi Wadhwa
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Steam, Smiles, and Steady Hands
When I used to visit a temple in the Laban area of Shillong, I would see her almost every day. She sat calmly on a stool outside a chemist shop along the main road, her large steamer placed neatly beside her. As I walked back after my visit, our eyes would meet and she would…
