It was a village with dirty pathways made dirtier after the rain. Yuck! Then Mum and Nani told me that I would have to walk into the small huts because they wanted to shop. I thought they had gone insane. Then I saw this man painting. And also saw the others that he had. I was speechless.
Clicked: 20th June 2016, 10:56am, Raghurajpur, Odisha
I can understand the coconut man selling the fruit, but can’t the garbage pile up be cleaned? for the ‘Lord’s Sake’ someone do it!
Clicked: 20th June 2016, 10:14am, Gouranga Temple, Puri, Odisha
The car was being parked – I had reached my school. When I was getting out of the car, cribbing that my school bag was so heavy, I saw this. It was a little girl’s school bag hanging from a rusty meter. She waited patiently as her florist father prepared the flowers to start his sale. She had an impatient look in her eyes – very eager to get to her school. Some of us are so lucky and yet we never stop cribbing. I don’t complain about my heavy school bag anymore.
Clicked: 13th April 2016, 7:01am, Chanakya Puri, New Delhi, India
I didn’t like the blood coming out of the fish. But loved the fish chop that was cooked from it. ‘Life is so unpredictable’!
Clicked: 20th May 2015, 11.23am, Home, Delhi, India