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Delhi Hai Meri Yaar

Or so the A.R. Rahman song goes, but Delhi never felt like my friend. The part of town we stayed in was cheap and crowded, and that didn’t help. But the buildings left from the Moghul era were stunning with arches, domes and red tones. It was the traffic, the crowds, and grime that was unsettling.

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