Posted in Personal, Site, Work on June 3, 2007 | 1 Comment »
10 People of old age from a remote village. Every Tuesday they get in the train named “11 Sindhu’s Morning” and arrive at Dhaka Railway Station. Where these passengers go from there? Nowhere! They live at the platform no 8 of the largest railway station of the city. Usually after a week they return to [...]
Posted in Personal, Work on June 2, 2007 | 1 Comment »
“I am poor, helpless. Rising on two sticks I am entertaining you. Please do me financial help.” - These are written on a board made of tin, which is hung on his chest. There also hung a whistle which he was ringing now and then to attach people on him and pointing on the board.
Posted in Personal, Work on May 28, 2007 | 3 Comments »
“One day a police constable came to me and told - ‘please help me. I am not sextually active. I can’t satisfy my wife.’ I demanded 500 tk to make medicine for him. He gave me the money and I prepared the medicine with some trees and some other plants and gave him next day. [...]
Posted in Photography, Work on May 27, 2007 | No Comments »
Beside the Buriganga river in Dhaka-Narayanganj highway, you will find hundreds of people breaking bricks and stones in different sites. Bricks and stones come by river transports to these spots, and these labours breaks them in pieces.
