Have you ever been in love?
I mean, in love with a city? You think the honking sounds like music today. It almost makes you want to dance and rock out to the loud music in the auto. Tomorrow you might fall off that pink cloud to find it unnecessary and ruining your day. Then you don't see all the beautiful colors, the friendly gestures and don't find children pointing at you amusing. No, you see the inequalities, the dust, the noise, harassment, the unfairness, the poverty. Delhi, Delhi. Oh, how much you teach me about being human. Dealing with the challenges of seeing the many layers and aspects of exactly that; being human; One day on a pink cloud, the very next not and learning to balance it all.
I mean, in love with a city? You think the honking sounds like music today. It almost makes you want to dance and rock out to the loud music in the auto. Tomorrow you might fall off that pink cloud to find it unnecessary and ruining your day. Then you don't see all the beautiful colors, the friendly gestures and don't find children pointing at you amusing. No, you see the inequalities, the dust, the noise, harassment, the unfairness, the poverty. Delhi, Delhi. Oh, how much you teach me about being human. Dealing with the challenges of seeing the many layers and aspects of exactly that; being human; One day on a pink cloud, the very next not and learning to balance it all.
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