The sun slides down the sky, dragging the heat with it. Timid breezes poke their heads up from the depths of Bangalore's dying lakes, pawing at the air and puffing at the sparse remains of clouds. Dulling the edges of the unforgiving day.
-Mathangi Subramanian
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