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The Indian goodnight is not simple. You must touch the feet of the elders to receive a blessing ( ashirwad ). The father says, "Padh le beta, life set ho jayegi" (Study son, your life will be set). The mother kisses the forehead. And finally, as the lights go out, the family settles into beds that are often shared—siblings, grandparents, and sometimes three generations in one room. In many homes, the morning starts with the

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