Fruit of development

Visiting India after a span of 2 long years makes me feel many things hasn't changed. Its country side, cities, life style, awareness, trafic, heat , noise, smell...and many more things all remain the same. But there is a slow wind blowing that is catching my attention.

Be it country side or a city, this is a wind of dust. The 'development' dust is blowing into lungs of this young and growing population.

We need to wait for this fruit to ripe...and this fruit of development is surely tasty, at it might cost more. It surely isn't healthy and sweet as these mangoes