Photographer Page #6
- Year:
- 2006
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We will get the child admitted in the
school, where Asha teaches. Shouldn't we?
In this, what is there to think about?
That is the best school!
Children of rich people study there.
Even then, we have to check
with teachers and masters.
There are good teachers,
who take risk to make children study.
Isnt it brother, Jose.
Will he take rice water?
Who knows? Give and see. He may drink.
Will drink. Now, he is in family.
To mom, it is Asha who reads out
I will cry off when I hear her
reading that novel.
You!
When I hear the story,
I will think of you!
Dear mom!
Dijo,
-What?
- Please come.
-What happened?
Where is charan?
-I sent him for a bath.
What is it?
-Thammi is crying there.
Why do you cry?
Come with me inside. Come.
I want to go.
Come.
Why is he been returned to the forest?
He can stay here.
Son will have a company.
Who will come in search now?
Mom, now, nobody will come in search.
All searching have stopped.
Do mom know?
For the daily bread...
...As god says, living a life
without any effort ..
...like mild animals are these,
Thammi and his people.
Just like the flowers and trees
in the forest, they are like themselves.
As I love you mom, they love the forest.
When I was taking that photo,
he said that god will be angry.
The death of his father
and Neeli's disappearance...
Its all because I took
that photo, he believes.
Mom,do you have real belief in god?
Dijo, I made food ready, come.
To send off Thammi, I, also, will come.
We will go together
I got it.
That sleep, I never slept like that.
No sounds and no dreams. I also ceased.
Then I got up. What I heard
later were, horrible sounds.
Like the sound of thunder
in the inner ear!
Then I heard the sound of rain.
When I woke up it was darkness.
It was heavy rain and thunder!
There was land slide also.
Dijo might have heard that sound in sleep.
I did not think of anything else!
I needed only the light.
I prayed for light and waited.
Let us go.
Come.
Wait
c)Ops!
Do not push me!
-Come.
Come
Thami, shoot!
I will shoot a picture.
-Yes.
I want only the photograph.
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