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Young eyes with dreams of the future look at streets, which show them all that they can achieve.

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As time flies by, the streets remain a spectator of their lives, while observing how each one chooses their path.

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Streets are unbiased towards which vehicle they ride, but it’s up to us to interpret what those young eyes achieved.

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Amid Pandemic lockdown, domestic violence rose to new heights.

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What once was my safe haven, now bleeds and stink with fear.

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If only I knew, that help was just two hand signs away.

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Sharing the stories of a Indian street through the eyes of a 3 year old 'gully boy'.

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His best feeling is to have something to play with and a loving dog to accompany.

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Using a paint box and a stick as his drum set show his meaning of joy and contentment.

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Darkness of night gets replaced with the light of sun and life is all about moving past dusk to dawn.

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The perfect evening lies in the beauty of a pink sky with the charm of birds sticking together wherever they go

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Suns sets and rises everyday, but also brings with it a dawn of new life with hopes and opportunities.

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You can choose to resist the flow.

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Or you can choose to sit in a corner, watching it race by.

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But you will only know where your destiny takes you once you step foot outside that door.

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The first ones.

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The patient one.

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The evergreen one.

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The streets with younger generation philosophy

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Streets that speaks the untold stories of tradition.

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The people’s street

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The silence often pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.

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Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty in everything

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Serene amidst the ageing rush life

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we surely have learnt through pandemic that a chaotic world is much better than a still world. This picture embraces the chaotic scene at the heart of the city.

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a man watches the streets in its full glory and patiently waits for the chaos to reduce and cross the street.

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Choas is not bad after all some people make a livelyhood in this chaotic streets, man eagerly setting up his shop and expecting a good start to the day!

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ISOLATION. TRAPPED WITHIN THE FOUR WALLS.

WATCHING THE WORLD THROUGH THE WINDOW UNABLE TO STEP OUTISIDE.

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Cheers to the new beginnings. I believed in forever, but evolution is the ultimate truth

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MOTIONLESS. EMPTY PATHWAY. ONCE BUSTLING WITH HUMANS. ONLY SILENCE PREVAILS NOW. AS IF THE WORLD HAS FREEZED.

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Youth holding the hand of adulthood. Change is inevitable.

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HELPLESS. TRAPPED IN THE WHEEL OF LIFE. THE DESIRE TO GO HOME. ENDLESS JOURNEY WITH COUNTLESS STEPS MARCHING ALL ALONE.

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Truecaller : Call from the past

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I cant go anywhere, cant do anything, cant play with my friends.

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On the street there is no tomorrow.  There is only here and now and nothing else. And yesterday is just another day your trying to forget.

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Came here because no place would take us after our momma died. They all said go away.

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Sometimes you get so tired of each day, you wish it was over. But  it just goes on and on, like the silent prayers that forever go unanswered.

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Terrace is the only escape I have, nature is my only friend.

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I am going to make my own paradise with whatever I have. पुनरुत्थान

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Logesh lived in a farm. Breathing the fresh air and sleeping under the tree. Bathing cattle and looking at clear sky. He wanted to chase the big dreams in a big city.

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All creatures needs satiety of food for being alive.

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He walked into the constructed  jungle filled with cement and steel.

More smoke in air than birds. Crowded but lonely. Chaotic streets empty at night.

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Living among the chaotic busy life. He found his purpose looking up.  The calm rhythm of clouds. Soft strokes of air. Dusky sky, this is all that matters at the end of the day.

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If you succeed in being alive all you need is peace of mind to tackle with obstacle.

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In the end all of us have to complete our journey by merging ourself into almighty.

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Human Vs. Animal

Thinking

Process of Thinking in their own world. Cannot express to each other – One can’t speak and One can’t understand.

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Human & Colour

Resemblance

Colours are crucial to man. this picture depicts resemblance of Person’s Hair and Moustache Colour with that of  Stall. Behind him.

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Human Vs. Human

Choices

Here, One woman has chosen to work hard & earn, another seem to have accepted fate as it came. It is matter of Choices.

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Movement - Morning of a middle-aged man starts in these historic curvy lanes which seems as curved as his fate, commuting to work.

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Economic Life - Earned money goes buying fruits-whose prices are constantly rising-from street vendor. Probably for his children or his sick parents.

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They say time is money which sounds good,

But practically ..

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Social Life - After all these hustle, these streets are the ones which lets him pause, rest and gives new strength to continue.

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Just an other day of comforts aside,

Is it to save money or to be late by few seconds,

No one Knows.

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In the fight between Money and Health, stuck in the pathway of the streets,

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Is there a way out?