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I think every city needs a place that is so large hearted that we give in and simply sit/lie/be held in their lap for a little while. Bombay has its sea, Bangalore has its parks and Delhi has its monuments.

If you carry the sea within, it's always there for you :') That's your superpower!

This is such a moving essay. It made me teary eyed at places.

Thank you for taking us to Shanghumugham beach. I too want to take the direct bus to this quaint little place. It sounds perfect!

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yuss, fully agree. isliye it makes me so angry when we lock in parks with gates and timings, especially Bangalore/Delhi/etc.. free and open public spaces in every city is the dream :)

thanks for reading, Karthik. pls jaldi take that bus and meet the kadal 🫂

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"It is been 6 years since I laid out my heart over text to an almost lover-almost friend, too scared to say it out loud, too scared to let the dust of the words settle in my being - “I don’t hear the waves anymore”.

The grief bent me – untethered, carrying the weight of unbelonging, I hobbled through days and cried through nights. Admission of this intangible loss meant that I couldn’t pretend anymore; I couldn’t go on betraying myself; I needed to find a way back home to myself. Back then, all I wanted was to retrace my path through daysweeksmonthsyears, find that exact beat of moment where the sea within me went quiet. That would lead me to the person I was before, I told myself."

This is so precious, Parvathy!

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💕

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Not the blue-green man-made beaches of the Gulf. But, the messy, worn-out Juhu beach in Bandra. Beach shorts, giggles, ice cream, naariyal paani. Mummy, Daddy, me and my siblings - seized somewhere in time, over three decades ago. Wow, Parvathy! I haven't visited that memory in ages!

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I'll carry this image of your Juhu with me forever Saaboh ✨

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