Let me walk you through a Tuesday in the life of the Sharmas—a three-generation joint family living in a bustling suburb of Delhi. Buckle up. It’s loud, it’s spicy, and it is relentlessly loving. Before the sun hits the mango tree in the courtyard, the sound isn’t birdsong. It is the clink of Grandpa’s steel walking stick. He is the unofficial timekeeper. The first "war" of the day is for the bathroom.
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