A visit to my parents’ village.


We reached the village (which is now a town) in the morning and it was very hot. I had a steam bath in the bathroom without any steam provided. All four of us crunched in this royally decorated small rickshaw and set off to a temple which is in the middle of a farm owned by my relatives.
It was just like any ordinary temple but this one was built with a group of people including my grandfather.
I’ve been here many times. Usually when these cotton plants have grown and there are many cotton bolls to be picked.


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