Nishita – Photos shot, collected and clipped

That smirk that dazzled from amongst the uncombed hair, the usual early morning *Bachou* from Nishita have awakened many of my mornings. It was hard to let her go but had to. She left for our home town, *Manipur*, yesterday. Her cries asking me not to leave her were heard miles away after she was gone. We seem to have lost our indulgence and we’ll will terribly miss you in days to come. We hope to see you as soon as time and situation permits. I’ll do whatever I can in my endeavor to have the whole family together, it’s really hard to be without you.