By Sooraj Nanaiah I remember cycling down Hyder Ali Road at 3 pm on my way to tennis coaching. I was 14 years old, the sun overhead and the heat harsh. But the road lined with tall rain trees made it bearable. Their thick canopy provided shade, kept the ground cool and made... The post Grieving for terrorism on city trees: Mysore Was Built Before the Car. Thats Why It Worked.