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| Nanand clicked when I was sleeping & she was studying.. |
I think around 5:30 in the morning EVERY DAY there's a procession of some 20 people who go around the streets of our house, chanting God's name on a LOUDSPEAKER they carry along. Nanand tells me a family nearby showers flowers on them every Sunday when they pass their house, to appreciate the people doing this good deed every morning.
By 6 AM I hear the bells at this Lord Shiva's temple nearby. By 6:30 AM I already start hearing dogs barking and birds chirping. By 7 in the morning, the more I try to cover my ears, put my head under the pillow, and even want to dig the bed to go sleep inside it, I start to hear kids crying and vehicles honking from left, right and center.
Dear India, all I want is to just sleep. Just sleep peacefully. For one day, please.
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