I like the evening in India, the one magic moment when the sun balances on the rim of the world, and the hush descends, and ten thousand civil servants drift homeward on a river of bicycles, brooding on the Lord Krishna and the cost of living.


The News Chronicle, February 22, 1957.


I like the evening in India, the one magic moment when the sun balances on the rim of the world, and the hush descends, and ten thousand civil...

I like the evening in India, the one magic moment when the sun balances on the rim of the world, and the hush descends, and ten thousand civil...

I like the evening in India, the one magic moment when the sun balances on the rim of the world, and the hush descends, and ten thousand civil...

I like the evening in India, the one magic moment when the sun balances on the rim of the world, and the hush descends, and ten thousand civil...