Monday, 26 September 2016

Being in streets of India, I have learnt a lot about people, life, emotions and many more things which I wouldn't have seen if I couldn't find my interest in photography. Sometimes I just sit some crowdy market or some street for a tea, and observe the people there. There facial expressions, one can easily understand how deep they are in their daily life struggle.






The best part of India is that one can find whatever he seeks. Different kind of people, culture, languages, traditions. The wealth and the rags. The holy places here attract me the most. The devotion of the people to their own god, the rituals, traditions all make every place and person unique























.I live in a small town, but because of religious importance of this place, I found what I was seeking for my entire life. The real faces without any mask, what I wanted to trap in my camera.


































The Baba here, always floating deep into their thoughts, without giving any glance to what others are doing. Their true faces and silent tongue can make anybody to pull a camera. The people who come to visit temple here feed them most of the days. Queues for breakfast, tea, and dinner can be easily seen around.
































































Nobody knows where are they from? What they do in their days there. They sleep anywhere, where they find some place. You can find them in any street doing their own things. The little isolated room of their thoughts is all they have with them.