In this season of transitions between the city which taught me to the city of my birth in the Indian Ocean circulatory grid that I have traversed the past decade and a half, is a solemn remainder of the people who have been kind and the folks who have been transaction oriented. The folks who have had your back and folks who have thrown you under the bus once the task ended.
The dum biriyani on a Friday afternoon was a ritual and on Eid eve. Today is one as well.
Eid Ul Adha Mubarak. Selamat Hari Raya Haji.
Salaam aur Duaa.
I will be back.