Crowded, suffocating,
The air now closing in.
I feel the urge to escape,
Escape away from this din.
The air now closing in.
I feel the urge to escape,
Escape away from this din.
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Sunday, 2 November 2014
Monday, 3 June 2013
Heat.
Summer in India is harsh, and overwhelming. First of all, it comes before its time. You wake up one morning finding your shirt sticking to you and the pillow wet.
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