At the end of the day; in the falling afternoon,
Kolkata city is very busy.
Students returning from school are making their way to coaching classes,
Tired employees are returning home..
The aroma wafts from the food stalls,
Birds are coming back to their nests.
A gentle breeze is blowing;
Public buses are all crowded.
Life doesn't stop here at all.
But to capture this moving life;
Forgetting everything I'm standing here with a camera in my hand..~Suchana Laha
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