It's only 7:30 a.m., but the front door of 54 A Lower Circular Road is already open. Outside, a short, bald man dressed in a neat, black-checked shirt and faded gray trousers stands beneath the nondescript building's large windows, bows his head and puts it against the wall in a sign of c beisance. Arun Mukherjee, an accountant in his late 40s, has been stopping at Mother House every morning on his way to work for decades. For him, the building-the former home of Mother Teresa-is no less than a temple. "I feel very calm when I stop here," he says.
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