Experts with their indices? They count species, check evenness—fancy maths, yaar. But my measure is my eyes, and the sound of the field. Ten years back, this time of evening, the air used to buzz with all kinds of insects—a proper orchestra. Now, you hear a few crickets, maybe. The silence is the index, and it's telling a scary story.
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