As We Age..

August 2012 was a satisfed month.

I was in Kokrajhar helping my Bodo brothers and sisters who are being forced to stay at various relief camps because of ethnic violence in the BTAD area of Assam.

As usual, my camera took in a lot of pain. I had to take in some pain to capture a few happy moments. 

Here are a few from the perspective of age glorifying bodo women.

I remember the Singing Old Man in Jaisalmer Fort..

He was sitting in a small corner with his thread string guitar..

I requested him to sing something.

He was elated, but somewhere deep inside there was pain.

Life is Amazing !