Factories have their charts, but here I see Delhi’s haze and remember the brick kilns near my village. Their coal smoke coats our guava leaves with soot, a different poison than city vehicles. Control needs affordable filters, not just laws.
For my father, the real industry is the yatra—porters and pilgrims leaving plastic and exhaust in the mountains. The control is not a machine, but our old habit of carrying a cotton jhola.
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