A soft shadow falls on the uneven granite pavement as a small boy in a sky blue school uniform runs by. His mother walks behind him trying to always keep her son in her line of sight, if he runs too far she calls out to him in a slightly agitated tone and he stops, looks back smiles and runs on. The mother follows her body tilted slightly to her side under the weight of her son’s school bag, water bottle and tiffin box. These are but moments seconds in minutes, minutes in hours but the amazing thing is what I cannot explain to you in over a hundred word this frame which nothing more than 1/250th of a second of all that happened can tell all.
[Notice the Pokemon bag and water bottle.]
[Off to the Autorickshaw across the street]
All picture taken on Carter Road as you may have guessed.