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Suddenly, the warm sunlight coming through the curtains in the car window woke me from sleep. Many Indians are sleeping with their mouths open and snoring as if to leave the world. A different landscape spread out from the car window. I felt I was getting closer to my destination. As I watched the Indian workers wearing only running clothes, sitting in the bus aisle and seated, sleeping soundly, I suddenly felt a sense of pity. The face that looks a little young may be my age or younger. Probably, after working hard in Jammu, I go home about once every fortnight. When the bus stopped, the workers left the road in groups of three, three, five, with only a short greeting of 'Goodbye' to me. Arrived in Srinagar.