Balla is dogs barking, potato parathas still steaming from the pan, chai with a hint of black pepper, and smoky rings incense. There is always water running through the streams past the houses. Well kept dogs roam and nuzzle and lick feet. Even when it rains, the monsoon is warm. And early in the mornings the sun hits the mountains on the horizon, and everything glows purple.
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