Memoirs of Rangoli ... (p30) - faces ... part 3
Smile tho' your heart is aching
Smile even tho' it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by
If you smile
Thro' your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll see the sun come shin-ing thro' for you
i wasn't sure, but i guess he was telling me that he wanted to be photographed. i heard they called him 'baba'. perhaps, he was the eldest of the host family that we visited there. it was a bit awkward to ask him to pose etc. and with my 35mm, i had to come closer to get my good moment. he just stood there silent, and gave a smile as i started to click my shutter. honestly, it was a bit stiff.
the boys teased him and he chuckled with a big smile.
yes. always. it was one of the chapters of the trip that really made me smile.