Grey clouds hover over Russell Square. They growl menacingly and then spit out fat raindrops. I take cover at the newspaper stall next to Luna Sweets. A group of men sit on wooden benches outside a chai shop, sipping hot tea.Theycomplain that Shivajinagar is definitely dirtier and more crowded than before. Prasad, the news stall … Continue reading Marking Time
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