She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfish — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
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She lifts a bowl of kheer and her thoughts, flittering like dusty sparrows in a brown back alley, turn a sudden kingfisher blue.

— Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices
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