Rickshaw pulling colours...

The only rickshaw we saw during the hour long drive from the city to the river and back, was this one.

It was a riot of colour against the stark dusty brown scape.

I shuddered to think,how long the old ladies would have waited for the next rickshaw !

But for now,they had got a lift and I got the pic.
Rickshaw pulling colour...

She talked...

Enroute Purulia city...

She talked...

Six women. 3 walking 3 waiting...

These 3 were waiting for a rickshaw.
We gave her a lift,and on the way the lady in the green sari talked...
She spoke of her family,her 13 grand children,and how she still is active.
She was taking her ailing friend to Purulia town.
She knew the Doctor,she had been his nanny.