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Just because ‘Mulk’ addresses some uncomfortable truths, trolls are having a field day. They say that the film has been funded by Dawood because that’s the easiest way to malign it. But I am not affected by such nonsense.

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My father would get up with his plate after dinner and keep it where it was supposed to be kept. He wouldn’t leave the plate for my mom to pick up.

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I grew up in Varanasi where there would be a communal riot every other week. Then I moved to Aligarh, where the Muslims made me feel completely at home. They never made me feel different, so when did this business of ‘them’ and ‘us’ start?

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April 21, 2024

I grew up in Varanasi where there would be a communal riot every other week. Then I moved to Aligarh, where the Muslims made me feel completely at home. They never made me feel different, so when did this business of ‘them’ and ‘us’ start?

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April 21, 2024

My father would get up with his plate after dinner and keep it where it was supposed to be kept. He wouldn’t leave the plate for my mom to pick up.

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