It was noon. Dry heat and irritating weather. We were in a bus which was jam-packed. There were men chewing Paan, women stinking, snotty-nosed kids crying, 'Babuji zara dhire chalo' playing in someone's 'China' phone. Everything was ugly. I was going through the pics from last outing and suddenly I saw them. Not smiling, not talking, not amused ... just sitting. They didn't even pass that 'Whoa!' (in rajasthani :\) look at the cam. I dunno who they are, but they made my day.
May 08, 2011
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