While returning to metro station; we found this beautiful temple with seven horses riding a chariot. As this temple is tucked in cluttered housing; I don’t know how many people actually noticed it.
Streets of Chandani Chowk area were bustling. Many old building were holding loads of signboards and footpaths were packed with small shops and hawkers. Those old buildings were like a man with wrinkled face. Looking at the changed time with no expressions. Or there might be expressions but due wrinkles we can’t see them.