The poetic sorts talk of the luminescence of the ganges at dawn. I add nothing, but say only .... they weren't having you on.
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A new flyover levitates outside the windows of a hundred surprised apartment blocks. Mumbai lives there and the residents have lost their v...
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Not a big demand for balloons last night. We saw him again a few hours later and his glumness - unsuited to his profession - had not lifted. -
I wish to dedicate this International Women's Day to all the women who carry bricks on their heads on building sites across India. Ther...
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Summer is here, so the frequency of my interaction with the chai wallahs of northern India is likely to dip a little. I shall soon begin my...
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