Baba, the old charpoy I’m mending today—its weave was pristine when my father first wove it, but the frame’s warped now. People throw away good things too fast, thinking new is better. That’s like our zakat system: we give a little, but never fix the ground those feet stand on. I ask you, if our shops and schools were run on *riba*-free loans, would my son still have to leave for Bengaluru to find work? This inequality, yaar—it’s the rot in the frame, not the thread.
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