namaste
that was one of the worst leavings i've ever done. never have i felt so panicked, disorganised, unsuccessful and lonely. and yet, sitting on my pack in the new delhi railway station at 4:30 in the morning, waiting for first light, i was feeling fine and calm. i smell india all around me and i REMEMBER this place. i'm ready for train tickets, pahar ganj, nasty thalis, illness and never-ending journeys.
bye-bye, canada. hello india.
namaste!
bye-bye, canada. hello india.
namaste!
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after you left we went to the bus stop your pants still sitting there. i sat beside them.
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