That was the day before. Yesterday a girl tried to resuscitate a sparrow that had hit the fan. The sparrow didn't make it through the night though.
Actually, it's not so much about life or death. Love or hate. Or fanaticism. Maybe money, yes. But not entirely.
When push comes to shove, I think it's about deciding to let the athapookalam remain and to make the rangoli around it: it's about letting be.
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