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Leaving Bangalore – January 2013

On a cold morning, this ride to the airport
is an exercise in remembrance.

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Time Punching Machine

Bliss was in that dawn to be alive – 14

The Sardar became my friend, philosopher and guide in the nuances of Industrial Training. “No way are we gonna give these geezers our ass for 600 rupees a month”. His demeanor was bristling, the choicest abuses drove his conversations and the unbridled aggression made everyone sit up. I don’t know why he took a liking to me and decided he was going to watch out for me.

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