The sun was getting darker. The shadows on the road surface were getting longer. The main street of Berhampol was crowded. It was time to go home, and many people were hurrying home. Cycle rickshaws were whizzing by.
I stood by the side of the road and watched the people going home. Very few cars were passing by. Some people were walking, but most of them were cycle rickshaws. Among the endless crowd of cycle rickshaws, I saw one carrying a mother with a baby in her arms.
|Mar 2012 INDIA VEHICLE|
|BABY BERHAMPORE CYCLE RICKSHAW MOTHER|
March 20, 2012
June 7, 2022
OLYMPUS PEN E-P2
M.ZUIKO DIGITAL ED 14-42MM