The beauty of Gurgaon comes alive only at night. The grotesqueness of the day is covered by the soft blanket of darkness. The trees appear less dusty, the big buildings glitter pretty with soft lights, no animal looks helpless trying to cross the road amidst crazy traffic.
Gurgaon is best traveled in an AC cab with the radio playing soft old classics of Bollywood. The harshness of India’s development doesn’t rush to kill you then.