Strong and sturdy
You are all steel
Not exactly Superman
But close
An Ambassador of sorts.
Your children are plenty
Some are wealthy
Some poor
The poor wander the streets starving
The wealthy have their servants.
Your trees stand tall amongst the dusty buildings
The car keeps still in this traffic
The dogs merely bark and hunt
I expected more colours
It was found amongst the tangles of Saris.
Regardless
Perhaps Amitabh Bachchan says it best
"Magical..."
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