The First Dispatch – With Love, From Leeds
Sitting in a corner of my classroom at a Delhi government school, I often used to daydream. I have this weird fascination with windows, maybe because they are a way for light to enter our lives. Often afraid of the dark, I would sit quietly looking at the window for hours like a monk and … Continue reading The First Dispatch – With Love, From Leeds
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