I walk into the Texas airport with my mother, and she holds me as if this is our last moment together. Ma kisses my left cheek, then my right, and then my forehead.
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This is a column about love, about people and places that make me smile. In previous columns I have told you about my family. I have written about books I’ve read and places I have travelled.
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Indians are smart about finding ways to celebrate life. Take Holi, a day of water balloon fights and purple faces. Or Dussehra, an excuse to explode stuff. And then, of course, there’s Diwali.