Delhi is a city of flyovers and high-fliers. People from all over the country are driven to the welter of opportunities that the National Capital Region offers with the magnanimity that the emperors of the walled city displayed to their favourite courtiers and courtesans. Anyone who has the inclination and the drive will find his or her place in Delhi sooner than later – under the flyover if not above it. Sprawling landscape around Qutub Minar The loves we share with a city are often not very upfront. What drives Delhi are not merely the well-maintained roads and flyovers and the exquisite metro service but also the secret gratifications it offers in the sprawling malls with their multiplexes and the greenery that throbs in the woodlands that dot the city’s map with an unusual excess of nature’s bounty. You can drive a dilapidated Bajaj scooter or a luxurious BMW and be at home in the anonymity of Delhi’s crowded vastness. You can wear a cheap outfit bought from the s
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