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Priya hadn't seen Srirangam's temple towers in fifteen years. Standing beneath them now, she felt the weight of absence lift. Her younger cousins gathered around, eager to show her their small crypto venture—a way to earn while preserving their family's digital legacy. They'd built something beautiful together across continents. Priya smiled at these young women, her diaspora sisters, bridging worlds with technology and tradition. Under the evening sky, surrounded by the temple's golden glow, she realized home wasn't lost. It had simply evolved, carried forward by determined hearts and outstretched hands.