It was a magical place. The sights sounds honling horns people the students returning to the ship each day in Indan dress,all embracing the magic. Driving from the city along three lane divided highway IT centers on both sides.shiny buildings with thtched huts at their base. People going to work in starched white shirts sor pants.or saris. Many schools colleces and universities, engineering rrcolleges. Motorcycles and tuck-tuckes three wheeled taxis or motrocycle with framed seats Rural farm Hindu house has prayer room set aside for daily prayers..Grandfather portrait with lights next to the tv which is always on. Small vegetable plot in back. Ride bullock cart to tfkor us to drinhe fields. Cut rice for the harvest. Farmers wear madras cloth skorts and white shirts. Peanuts and coconuts. He climbed the trees and thew down green coconuts for us to drink. All the children go to school and are enticed with breakfast and lunch. Monsoons are not as steady as they used to be and crops are poor.
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