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I watched Ram Teri Ganga Mali in Lonavala, a hill station near Mumbai. I was a hotel management trainee at an international hotel at that time. It was a weekday in the winter of 1985-86 and the golden sunlight kissed the arid landscape to a mild temperature. There weren’t many guests in the hotel and we were totally relaxed. Along with two friends, I bunked off to watch the movie in a theatre that was at walking distance. A decade and a half later, I wat...
