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In the emerald hills of Munnar , where the mist rolls over tea plantations like a silk blanket, lived an old weaver named Eshwar. He didn't just weave fabric; the locals said he wove the very spirit of the Western Ghats into his saris .
: First, he used yarn dyed with the essence of tea leaves, representing the rolling hills that stretched into Kerala . beautiful southindainzip
Eshwar smiled and led him to a wooden loom. "Wait for the sun," the old man whispered. As the light broke through the canopy, the weaver began his work. In the emerald hills of Munnar , where
