PM2.5 is the smaller one, like the finest village dust that never settles, and it is more dangerous because it goes deep. They say it gets into the blood because it is so tiny, like smoke. But in Delhi, the PM10 is the real *sambala*—that thick smog you can see and taste, it steals all the light and makes your eyes burn so you cannot even ride. My brass bell sounds dull in that air.
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