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The Present

Aparna Sanjay

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In this alien land, the sense of unbridgeable difference loomed large.

The very air smelled light; no more the anticipated heaviness of a summer’s day.

The humidity rose and settled in waves around me, burnished with birdsong.

I strained to hear the familiar sounds of traffic, but only met the thump of basketball against hoop.

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Aparna Sanjay

Social development professional, culture vulture, avid traveler, bookworm, lover of anything handcrafted