“India is not a country to understand; it is a country to experience in fragments. You will never get the whole story. But if you sit long enough on a railway platform at midnight—watching a family unroll a floor mattress, a vendor fry pakoras in recycled oil, and a child fall asleep on a suitcase—you will feel it: the deep, untidy, glorious hum of life without a pause button.”
Would that be useful?
