after nightfall, at half past five, multiple braziers are lighted on the soil of the streets of Kathmandu. The foundation is composed of charcoal and the shape by dragging multiple packages from the streets which provide brief big flames. A whole miserable life gathers there, it warms the hands, people talks, laughs sometimes. It seems that it is the most striking difference between Nepal and India. Here people seem capable of happiness even if it is in misery; there are children who play for hours with piles of rubber bands. Maybe I just didn’t have the chance to see it in India! Everything I saw was related to money, I sell ... I buy ... I beg...
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