Thursday, March 8, 2012

The Dead Drunk Hijra

God knows I shoot hijras and God also knows I shoot them as I see them..so God leads me towards the undergrowth of pain , where hijras lie hidden from society.. on the fringes of despair..I meet hijras on the crossroads of life and this was one moment and I knew he was a hijra I also knew he was not alone his people would come find him take him back to his hovel..

So I waited and it did not take long his partner came to collect him but I did not wait for the entire scene to end ..

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