Me and Maa, photo essay by Probal Banerjee
May be the first word we speak, is MAA…
My son and my wife and their endless attachment towards each other. It seems their world was confined to a small room and they enjoy each and every bit of it.
The love is so pure and unconditional that bring the entire world into a room.
Times changes and one day the room become small but the love and affection are still unconditional and pure.