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"Sixty years ago, on such a shiny day, a little boy, holding the hand of his father, walked this street. And as the years passed by, father was replaced by friends and eventually by a woman.

But through the twists and turns of this straight road, everyone seemed to vanish, one by one.

Rain poured, floods rushed in, sun burst, still, the windows remain silent and kept the secrets, till it hurts.

And for the days to come, the tired old man, will walk the same old street, with mind full of unsettling thoughts about lost world, lost hope and death."

The way my cousin, Saurabh, then 21, interpreted this photograph.

Mumbai.
Down the street...
Down the street...
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Muted Conversations!
Muted Conversations!
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The Synagogue
The Synagogue
The Synagogue
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The Bandra Worli Sea link just days before it was opened for the public.
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