Those big protruding eyes of Ramu babu forsee the impending doom of unfulfilled dreams buried within the city's labyrinths. They see the dusted hopes of the migrant masses engulfed in a rising tide of human despair. They know the fear of insecurity, of rejection, of dashed promises. They portend the daily struggle for existence. They depict the reality, the truth about living.
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