In India, even the most mischievous minds cannot ignore chaos. The chaos in India is so blunt, so apparent, no one tries to hide it, the streets, the people, the way the Autorickshaws navigate, the horns, the broken pedestrian paths, the cows, the dirt, the aesthetics, the bended rules, the ceremonies, the time frames, the promises, the mess that infiltrate through all the senses.
In India, the mind is left with two radical options firstly to get into depression by trying to keep on holding firmly and hopelessly to an apparent view of systematic order or surrender to chaos, to admit that the "what is" is chaotic by its nature beyond any possible control.Therefore, in India, even the most stubborn of minds finally become peaceful by not resisting anymore to what is apparently Chaotic surroundings!
This is why I love India so much.