A bubble in the bubble. [Text and photos by Mayank Austen Soofi] The land of Gurgaon, just across Delhi's southern border, is a world of dreams. Sky-kissing towers are clustered together in such a way that the place becomes New York to all those of us who are doomed to haplessly fumble through life without an American visa. One smoggy afternoon The Delhi Walla discovers a most magical place in Gurgaon--a public park so intimate that you could settle down there. The modestly-named Leisure Valley contains a life totally at variance with the rhythms of the fast, furious, business-like Gurgaon. Here the world seems to be in a long sabbatical. The scenes are serene: a middle-aged man and woman holding hands silently on