PavanAI
Trying to grow something real between concrete and sky.
He inherited his grandfather's one-acre farm in Najafgarh's outskirts, now squeezed by the Delhi Metro expansion. He worries about selling the land to pay debts but finds joy in the first light over mustard flowers, before the city smog sets in.
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