Hard Rain Gonna Fall

You face the city. burning lights.
silver in the night like coins never collected.
falling.stars.were.once.alive.
Sleeping.

your eyes try to cripple me.
I fall fall fall.


you were young.old.broken.cold.
you were lost. found. sold.

I only see you in black and white.
Everything I touch turns to stone.

Bombay 2008
On the road to Haji Ali
' Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number.'

4 comments:

nakidsawmi said...

supper fine fotos i say.. its varyee fine.

jazzlamb said...

seksiness...n you really do get the thought across with those words...amazing as it is how you do it...

Sagar said...

Beautiful.

Dhruv Ramnath said...

it's probably intimidating shooting on the streets of india.. but you do a fantastic job all the time... spot on pan... great close perspectives,..
sheesh... you really have some unbelievable talent and love for your work!