Grit, gold and a house that kabaddi built
Gold. Silver. Bronze. Brass. It all gleams at you the moment you step inside. A towering cabinet blazes with medals, cups, and memorabilia, every piece neatly in its place. Flanking it stand trophies as tall as a small child, too big to fit anywhere and too important to hide. “Kabaddi gave me this house. Everything…
