If you ask a man on the streets of Berhampur what you will find here that you won’t find anywhere else, he probably think for a long time and say “Nothing special.”
I left Chennai with dirty shoes. On the beach I got oil all over my soles and sides. And on the streets the dirt stuck to the oil.
But the things that stuck the most were the smiles people gave me and all those sessions of trying to talk to people with whom I…
In the calm sea of brightly clothed humanity, inching towards the Gariahat Pujo Pandal, there…
“Go, go. Get the cardboards. Can’t you see how the mosquitoes are all over the saab? Go go."