I'm sitting in a dimly lit room - high above my head is a ceiling made of dark wood - the air is stirred by a ceiling fan - I study The Hindu - a headline says Army gives itself clear chit in Pathribal case -
Through the window, I can see coconut palms and wild vivid greenery - the window shutters are thrown open - delicate caged birds are singing - I can smell wood smoke from the kitchen fire -
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