Working here in a foreign land I guess I miss India. Somewhere deep down. Like a gift from your lost love in the far corners of your almirah. Lost and forgotten. One day when you find it while looking for something else, it's a whirlwind that takes you away from the mundane hustle and hustle of your daily existence. This small advertisement did the same for me. I love my country and I am proud of it.
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