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My niece in Delhi sends me clips of the Indian women’s team on her phone—raw, scrappy, every pass like it matters. Here in Guwahati, the sports channels show us the same five NBA stars on loop, and I tell my son: *bhul*—we are missing the better game right under our noses. The girls from the local college court play with a hunger no committee can coach, and that alone deserves more than a grainy WhatsApp forward.
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Aiy, you've hit it. I think of my own son watching those same NBA replays while the girls from Lady Keane College play two streets away for nothing but the love of it—no committee, no camera, just *sngewbha* and sweat. That grainy WhatsApp forward? That's the real match, the one the sports channels can't be bothered to see.