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3 min read “The world around me shifted the moment I took the road to the right, the one that led up to Kalimpong and then to Sikkim.” It was getting darker, oranges and violets of the sky merging together; waters of Teesta turning into similar hues. During the ascend up to the town, the violets slipped into Continue reading “https://redendron.com/wp-content/themes/gridd”

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4 min read Compartmentalizing Life.

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13 min read My  mouth  felt  stale.  It  probably  had  everything  to  do  with  Kolkata’s  lack  of  morning  air.  I  could  feel  the  stagnant  files  of  yellow  taxi’s,  puffing  clouds  of  black  smoke;  their  rubber  tyres  melting  on  the  burning  asphalt  and  I  could  feel  the  viscous  tar  clogging  the  networks  that  ran  under  my  skin.  I  could  Continue reading “https://redendron.com/wp-content/themes/gridd”

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