It’s 3:00 AM. You just GARBA-ed your heart out in probably the best city to do Garba in. Driving back home. The sunroof is open. You are blasting music. God has been very kind.
Had someone told my past 6 year severely depressed self I'd be sitting on a train, smiling, feeling content, listening to music, and happy, I would not believe that. I did not believe that.