Yeh Dilli hai mere yaar

The city is an amalgamation of every person that has ever visited Delhi. Every visitor has left their mark, and they've left that mark for us to revisit.

‘There's so much panic in this city' is what the sophisticated viewer will ever tell you, when the vantage point lies right there for us to uncover, beneath the mask lies Delhi. 

Raw, it looks so gaunt, yet it's eyes are bewitching, it's lips are telling me to fade into oblivion, to let go and meander about, as I amble through the relics of Delhi, i realise i never come to a dead end, I go on further in the depth of this city seamlessly blending in one with it. 

I pity the fool who thinks this city can be justified in a few glances. I could go on and on about my balmy and languorous days spent here, just wandering about the streets- the remains of situations, remains of people, remains of societies, remains of civilization ...

Just how does one looks at a city of such enchanting history with plain eyes, 

All you'll get to know from a capitalist is the macabre nature of the streets, the one who never stepped on them, the one who never thought of them as home. Many have,

them never.

Author: Harshita Deswal

Photographer : Vanshita Bhandari