Late in the evening of a mid-September day, the enormous train station at Agra, the gateway to the Taj Mahal, simmered in the heat of an ending day, its chaos ordered by the comings and goings of people like tides, a place of partings and reunions under the indifferent gaze of history.
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Published: March 2, 2026 (171 days ago)
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