silent talks

Sitting alone on the bench in front of a shala after my chanting class, with a sanskritt verse a try to remember, waiting for my lunch date. A girl with a baby on her arm watching me curiously from the neighbourhouse. Her yellow dress is amazing, so when I start takimg pictures, she comes closer.

I felt that she wanted me to take more pictures, so I did. Then she nodded, and I showed her the shots. The baby girl loooked ar me with very sceptically, then she started crying and they disappeared. We didn't speak a word.