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... reathed grief. Every street corner whispered Nehru’s name, every temple bell tolled for Azad, and yet beneath the mourning ran something fiercer, a current of rage that Arjun Mehra had learned to conduct like a master musician.
The winter air should have been crisp and clean, but it tasted of smoke and distant gunpowder, of a nation that had buried its gentlest souls and awakened something harder in their place.
Five days since the funeral pyres had burned. Five days since the as ...
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