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Just Wanted To Capture Some Shots Of A Kite (Bird) Hovering Over That Particular Place.. But By The Time I Could Park The Bike And Take Out The Camera..... They All Flew Away....

Then To My Disappointment.... I Was Just Leaving... Suddenly I Hear A Suppressed Voice... "Uncle Uncle Mera Photo Lo Na"(Uncle Uncle Please Take My Photograph)... I Looked Towards The Direction From Where The Voice Was Coming... There Was This Guy Standing And Clapping That Clapperboard, Surrounded By His Friends...

I Had An Unusual Time With All Of Them, That Left Me Smiling My Way Back Home... They Were All Rag Pickers.. They Even Invited Me To Their Place... I Think They Thought I Was From The Papers...