In pictures: The other India

I was stunned for a few minutes after I found the shop. Time seemed to have frozen. Everything looked the same, even the crack on the glass. Except this time an old man was there busy repairing a watch. As I was taking a photo, the face of a young man appeared behind him. I told Babu Mian that I took a photo of his shop five years ago with a little boy sitting there. He smiled and introduced me to his grandson, Khaleque Mirza, the young man behind him whose photo I took five years ago.