I CAN’T BREATHE. It was a week before Diwali. The lights weren’t even up yet. The mad rush to buy firecrackers had only just entered people’s minds. At 2 in the afternoon I had just deboarded the metro at Mohan Estate. I walked to the railings and squinted my eyes.  It was so blurry. *cough* … Continue reading Pollution is My Oxygen: It’s getting harder to breathe & I’m not used to choking on something other than my words