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THE MAGIC OF SANCHI (2006)

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I arrived, deep into the silent night, and laid my jet-lagged body down, in the vacant room of a dingy Mumbai guest house. Closing my eyes, I removed my grim surroundings, revelling in the prospect… 

ONE OF YOU PEOPLE (1989)

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Like an unblemished spot on the dustsheet that is Ahmedabad, the Gandhi ashram stood unstained, repelling the muck and chaos that settled around it. It gently hugged the bank of a quietly rolling stretch of… 

THE WHITE DOT (2012)

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At the corner of the street, an indigo blue enamel name plate, announced the Rue Romain Rollard. Its well-swept pavement was punctuated by poodle-tail, pollarded trees. The handsome buildings, paint-washed in Naples yellow and rose…