Me and Maa, photo essay by Probal Banerjee
[M]ay 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.