In the weak light of early dawn, the streets of Bombay were awash with a thousand colors, reflecting like jewels in the puddles left by the night's monsoon rains, the air filled with the mingling scents of jasmine, spice, and the sea, carried by the gentle breezes off the Arabian Sea.
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Published: March 2, 2026 (69 days ago)
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