Mango Dreams and Concrete Streets

The scent of ripe mangoes lingers on the warm air, a rich promise of delight. But below, beneath the canopy of ancient trees, the streets here are gritty, paved with concrete that reflects the fiery sun. A child's laughter rings in the narrow alleyways, a fleeting gleam of innocence amidst the bustle life that surges around them. The city is

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