If I stood up, and looked out of the window , from the room where I usually work, I can see these buildings. I've asked many people no body says anything clearly. It sits near the edge of a hyacinth covered pond fringed with heath.The buildings are not protected by any fences or palisades, and seems not to be under any care.The only people I see near it are children playing and flying kites.
Speaking of old places and kites I am remembered of Ruskin Bond's story "Kite Maker" , I do not know which place he had in mind when he wrote that story, I feel it could easily have been of this city.
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