such a feast for the senses on just has to pause anywhere and take in the material to let it all flow
majestic Western ghats. line of trees marking boundaries in tea estates
myriad bird calls
prowling bears and leopards
busy streets
languid cows
thousands of goats
a man on the street,
his bike on its side
him bleeding from the head
an accident in the five min we went past
the trains
roaring and rumbling
busses and autos one backing up the other rolling forward
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