Sharika Kaul Photography

Sharika Kaul Photography I am a writer and photographer. I love capturing stories on life, people, streets, food and everything in between.

the old men of India...with their loneliness, with their faith. Sharika Kaul Photography
01/04/2021

the old men of India...with their loneliness, with their faith. Sharika Kaul Photography

Mawa cake from Merwans was on my   list for a long time. I finally got around to doing this last Jan. I thought like all...
29/01/2021

Mawa cake from Merwans was on my list for a long time. I finally got around to doing this last Jan. I thought like all the over hyped things this would be all gas too. But no.

A pack of 6 cupcakes was for Rs 90. And it was absolutely delicious. The dough was moist and soft. It had loads of elaichi or flavour that you could smell and taste. And when you bit into, it did not crumble like cupcakes usually do, because they dry out. The sugar factor was also not that high. If you are looking for a sugar hit, this may not do the trick. But for a pleasant bite of sweetness, the Mawa cakes are a generous lot.

The rush was mad inside the shop, I was double parked and I got in and out within minutes. This was the second time I had stepped into the Andheri joint. The first time, was in the evening and the cakes were khalaas. I got lucky that day cos it was still daylight.

This is one delicious piece of cake, worth trying. I stuffed the wrapper back into the packet. To scrounge on later. Crumbs are precious. If you are around a , step in an try the Mawa cake. Its surely yummy food. Sharika Kaul Photography

i find the man taking a bath in the tabela, amongst his peers - humans and animal, wearing just his cotton underwear whi...
22/11/2020

i find the man taking a bath in the tabela, amongst his peers - humans and animal, wearing just his cotton underwear which does not leave much to ones imagination, more naked than any celebrity running n**e on a beach. there is nakedness of the flesh and then there is the nakedness of the self. that thing that makes you cover yourself from others. but it ends up revealing more of you than hiding you. Menxp Maxim India MW Magazine India TOI Plus MensXP Health Sharika Kaul Photography

Single colour, single dharma - in prayer of Krishna. This one was in the ISKON temple at Vrindavan. They played the inst...
22/10/2020

Single colour, single dharma - in prayer of Krishna. This one was in the ISKON temple at Vrindavan. They played the instruments with full joy and sang with devotion. Iskon Temple Vrindavan. Sharika Kaul Photography

A girl watching local boys play in the lane running up to the Babulnath Temple in South Mumbai. She was so happy just to...
21/10/2020

A girl watching local boys play in the lane running up to the Babulnath Temple in South Mumbai. She was so happy just to be sitting there. And yeah she was remoting bossing the boys - do this and that. :) Sharika Kaul Photography

22/09/2020

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At 5 am in the morning I scouted for a tabela that would allow me to take pictures. 5-6 owner/workers looked at me like ...
04/08/2020

At 5 am in the morning I scouted for a tabela that would allow me to take pictures. 5-6 owner/workers looked at me like i was a nuts and said no. They waved me off. Jao jao dimaag mat kharaab karo. Some of the men were barely covered around their privates. I had walked maybe for an hour when someone directed me ahead. walk some more and there are few more tabelas. try your luck. so i did. and it was a lonesome walk. early morning everything closed. people just opening their eyes to daylight. the streets naked. people sleeping outside the stores where the shutters are down. some chaiwala had begun to start setting up the stove. i got to one tabela and hoped i would get in. the man looked at me and laughed. aa jao. kyon karti ho yeh? i said aise hi. i spent some 2-3 hours there amongst the buffaloes and the men. some were clad in thin lungees, lean, skin darkened by the everyday sun, some were taking a bath, some brushing. their nakedness i loved and it just delighted me to see the scene. to be in it. it was almost spiritual to see man and animal together, in their natural state.
as i navigated the narrow path heading deeper inside, the buffaloes were made to move towards the washing area. One one side the masters took bath by themselves with the aluminum balties and on the other these huge creatures were made to take a bath by other men.
Memories are what keeps one warm. make lots of it. Sharika Kaul Photography

I.JUST.LOVE.THIS.Sometimes the best part of you know what one can only dream of right now is this. What about you? Shari...
03/08/2020

I.JUST.LOVE.THIS.
Sometimes the best part of you know what one can only dream of right now is this.
What about you? Sharika Kaul Photography

This I took in last Diwali. I stood on the 11th day in one of the podiums made by a local politician and his troupe who ...
02/08/2020

This I took in last Diwali. I stood on the 11th day in one of the podiums made by a local politician and his troupe who gave food and water to those walking to the sea for a visarjan. The roads were packed with people walking towards the beach. No traffic. Plus people were sitting on the concrete divider also.
There were all kinds of street vendors selling all kinds of stuff. This cone icecream in the hands of two women looked really delicious from afar. I was thirsty and there was no way to get a fresh bottle of water.
These two ladies sat so casually on the road separator. No hangups. Just made themselves comfortable to enjoy the various Ganesh pandals with their Ganesh idols heading towards the sea. They sat for a long time and chit chatted while the crowds passed them by.
Thats the kind of confidence we all need to build. Jahan jagah mile, waha baith jao.

This is something I shot in Palghar for Janajal, the water ATM company in India. The heat was killing and while I scroun...
15/07/2020

This is something I shot in Palghar for Janajal, the water ATM company in India. The heat was killing and while I scrounged for that Bisleri bottle, this boy ran to a mud pot and drank that cold water. Water kept in mud pot cools down due to the evaporation process. There was a look of pure delight on his face after he finished drinking.
I looked at my crappy bottle that had become hot and wanted to drink that water which the boy had drunk. I did not because the bottle had become warm. And did not drink that water from that pot either. Regrettably just like many citizens in this country, our desire to drink clean water, live in extremely clean environments have compromised our immune system. We weren’t frightened of dirt once upon a time and neither of germs.

Do you go to school? I asked the girl. Mom nods her head - up and down, at the same time, the daughter shakes her head -...
10/02/2019

Do you go to school? I asked the girl. Mom nods her head - up and down, at the same time, the daughter shakes her head - left to right. Yeh toh na bol rahi hai? Nahi, yeh (festival) chal raha hain na, toh din ka 300 milta hain. They are paid Rs 300 per day/per person to clean up the garbage. Her Mom then shakes her by the hand, bolna jaati hain? The girl laughingly resists her mom when she tries to make her speak. What is in your mouth? I asked the girl. Paan? Tambaku? She closes her mouth and again tries to move away from her mother. Her Mom pulls her daughter back to her by her neck, all the time, laughing and giggling. This is that shot, of the joy of being together with people you love,even if its on a dusty pavement somewhere, taking a break from cleaning up peoples garbage.

As I walked back from an event, I saw many mitti ke matke lined up against a wall. I had water in my bottle but it was a...
04/11/2018

As I walked back from an event, I saw many mitti ke matke lined up against a wall. I had water in my bottle but it was almost over and I was thirsty. I thought how wonderful that this water has been made available to peopIe by someone. There was a pipe in one the matkas, coming out from one of the homes nearby. A lady was puttering about the pipe on the ground straightening the rounds of pipe that lay in a mess. ‘Yaha paani kaun bharta hain?’ I asked. ‘Main’, she replied. Her name was Gyanpati.

‘I have been here for 40 years. I got married in my village and came to Mumbai. We started keeping this water 25 years back when we started this small temple here. People used to be thirsty and ask us water, so we thought why not keep a paani ka matka out. That’s how it started.

First this Mandir was only a photo. My husband did pooja everyday. People said why don’t we make it into a pakka structure? So we constructed a concrete temple 20 years ago. My husband died 4 years back, so my sons do the pooja now.

We fill water twice a day. We use tap water for this. People come and drink the water. There is no charge. It's cool now so it's not so stressful but during summers many people come and take the water. We end up filling water atleast thrice.

On Saturdays we get atleast 100 people coming and drinking this water. On Tuesdays too we get more people as they come to the temple. During Ganesh Chaturthi, people come and drink water all the time. There is a school near by, kids also come from there too and fill their bottles.

In our home we all take responsibility for this job. Anyone who has got the time fills the water. I don't do it alone. We have two families of 20 people living in two rooms. Someone or the other always ends up doing the job. When we travel outside, someone always remains back home to ensure the water is filled.

We have never missed a single day of filling water in the last 25 years. If there is no water in our home only then we may not be able to fill the water. The only other time we don't fill water is during Holi. Kids come and fill balloons with this water. So it's wasted. We don’t want to waste the water.

We fill the water because it's public seva. If we don't fill the water we feel bad. Pachtava hota hain. So we do it. There is no water here on this road. So for many people who are thirsty this helps a lot. Yeh ghar ka paani jaise hai. Paani ekdum thanda rehta hain jaise ke fridge main rehta hain. There is lot of work that goes in. We wash the matkas every week with surf. We use acid to clean the floor. It collects moss so that also has to be washed every week. But every day we sweep the ground to keep it clean.

Log aate hain, paani peekey jaate hain. Hum yeh kabhi soch nahi sakte ke aaj hum paani nahi bharenge. This is part of our life now.

As she spoke to me, her family came out and then invited me to their matchbox like home for paying my respects to Lord Ganesh. As I entered their home, i saw it was filled with children running around, people doing things. I prayed to Ganesh ji. Gyanpati lived with some 21 family members in between two homes that were next to each other. And I thought about the happy faces I saw. While their homes were small, their hearts were pretty big.

Sharika Kaul

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