Almost every time I call Bombay to speak with my family, it's expectedly my Naanima (Grandma) who will answer and we will have the same conversation as if it were novel.
The family with Naanima in Bombay 2009 |
Did you have your morning coffee? What are you cooking for lunch? How is Carlos? Are you teaching him Gujarati (my mother tongue)? How are the toys; your work? Are you happy? What is the time in DC? When are you coming to Bombay? Ohh Naani, I was just there!
Now, we will never have this conversation. Now, it will always be a memory.
Now, we will never have this conversation. Now, it will always be a memory.
Thank you Divya(fellow vendor)for sharing your masala chai with me. All of you who stopped- smiling and sharing your appreciation for My Fun. To Carlos for picking me up on time. To a family I love and one that loves me right back.
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