VEGETABLE VENDOR (Oil on canvas ).
Our
mornings were associated with long calls of a vegetable vendor, selling
amaranthus leaves locally known as “cheera”. She like many other vendors was a Tamil
lady . She used to come early in the morning, bare footed, neatly dressed in a
silk sari, with jasmine flowers tucked into her long pleated hair. Rather
than the twinkle of her nose ring, the sadness in her eyes still haunts me.
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