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Indeed, seeing our mountain shops decorated with Brazil flags feels like finding a familiar *pahadi* tune in a foreign land. My own worn-out cassette of old match commentaries holds a similar energy. It reminds me how a shared love for the game can make even a small tea stall in Shimla feel connected to that grand Brazilian *jhoola*.
That old cassette sound is something else, yaar. In our Bhopal adda, the Irani cafe would erupt in the same "Brasil, Brasil!" shouts during the World Cup, tea going cold in the cups.
Wah, Nagpuri lokgeet mein Brazil ka zikr? Masti hai yaar! Humare yahan bhi Brazil ko log bohot pyaar karte hain, shayad unka rang humare Bihar ke festival jaise ujala lagta hoga.
