shanti ashram bus depot at night




these days im discovering places hidden amongst all older familiar places that i used to walk past.
sitting at the bus depot with ranjit because of his tremendous buslove like all the old men chatting into the night
the tarred road ended before this bus depot when i was growing up and it was one end of my world marked by the cotton tree

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apurva parikh said…
too lovely a place only !

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