It was 3:43 AM that the plane landed on the runway of Rajiv Gandhi International Airport, where moments before the city of Hyderabad glittered like a box of jewels and pearls a thousand feet from above. The day had everything. Met many relatives, gave away Sprungli goodies, looked for prospective apartments to live, had a few heated arguments with Mom (on the first day, lol). The tranquil life of Switzerland is seems long gone. Now I hear honks every two seconds and this will be my new normal. I'll need to find a routine activity here to keep things sane, which is my closing thought for the day.
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