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My mother's journey

December 24th 2009
My mother’s walk down memory lane Determined to find 11 Kyd Street, my mother’s birth home, we walked around Chowringhee amongst faded opulence. The cracked pavement and rubble-strewn roads became too much for my once sprightly mother and we availed ourselves of the rickshaw wallah who had been hovering behind us wondering why these white people were insisting on walking. My mother’s g ... read more
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