Sriram Jagannathan

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But as soon as the planks were assembled and the idols placed on a small, wooden platform, some Muslim men gathered and began to hurl abuses. One of them brought the whole structure down with a kick. There was no protest. We had learnt to live that way. Whenever things went sour, we would just lower our heads and walk away. Or stay at home, till things got better.
Our Moon Has Blood Clots: A Memoir of a Lost Home in Kashmir
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