An Ode to the Amaltas
<p>Golden Shower. That’s what they said about Dilli in June. When the heat becomes unbearable, pushing people inside their abode for respite, Dilli blooms yellow.</p>
<p>This beauty cannot be explained to those who haven’t been witnesses before. Neither can it be described to the inhabitants of those parts of Dilli who haven’t been in the areas afforded the luxury of trees. But since I am leaving my home in less than 20 days, I will attempt to do so as an ode to them.</p>
<p>It is because of my love for these flowers, dear Amaltas, that I keep coming back to Dilli, irrespective of my almost-edgy dislike for the city.</p>
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