Human swarm of Indian stations … Yogic waitings for trains, smallcamps, crowds of hopeful travelers resigned.
Rattle of trains crammedfull, dripping with human hands and hearts over their axes of iron, and some people wait no longer moving.
Bindiya was there alone,it is afternoon, but no longer has the strength to groped a shelter or go to the temple … And ’in the middle of the afternoon, but the waiting roomshe made her home and wait, in broken English words are lost in thebraking of a train sizzling …
Varanasi street photography
