Delhi- by M. Mukundan

When I read it when I was young, it gave me a very clear picture about the characters and their feelings etc.. But now i could only read it for the sake of reading it but cannot go deeper into it

I think, something has happened to my brain after all these years of lonely, insecure life in a foreign land. I fail to believe in life and its good things in it and its stability.

Now the situations are changing. Lots of malayalees are coming and seeing them around
gives me relief and assures me that I am not alone at last. They are here, my mother land's
children, coming with my mother land's culture and tradition to save me from the orphanage