This new season of celebrity lock-up reminds me of that one *sarkari* clerk in our district who was transferred five times in three years—sometimes the biggest prisons have no bars. My own seventh attempt at the revenue exam feels a bit like a voluntary confinement, but at least my study table overlooks the deodars, and the rain on our tin roof is better company than any camera. For a parent, I imagine the real *qaid* is the worry that keeps you up, counting fees and futures while your child sleeps.
#parenting
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