This was taken from up inside Charminar. It was relatively quiet up there, not too many people, and it was an interesting view of the chaos down below, which I had been in five minutes earlier. Such a crush and a tangle, I do not know how people manage half the time. The traffic around Charminar is utter madness. Long rows of women in burqas, with their daughters in various stages of being covered up, all holding hands to avoid being separated as they weave their way through foot and vehicle traffic. Horns blaring, people trying to be heard, shop owners attempting to entice people into their shops. It's enough to drive anyone batty. But it is also a very invigorating experience. You have to make your own way through the crowd, trying not to simply be swept along by it, and when you manage to break through and find yourself on a few feet of peaceful ground, you take a breath, enjoy the stillness for a moment, then jump back into the current. |
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