Wada shop and the students in context 

Tea, to Make, is a full days job at a Bhajia and Wada shop outside the train station. 

The Glitterati and the workers meet at the tea and bhajia stall in Mahim 

Lady crying under the Banyan tree, with unmoved man and Sai Baba's portrait on the right. 

The Wall, a Jean Pant Satire in Dadar. 

Lemonade stall at Dadar station, with train at the station. 

I'm the man on the silver ferris wheel

I'm a wheel, I'm a wheel
I can roll, I can feel
And you can't stop me turning
cause I'm the son, I'm the sun
I can move, I can't run
But you'll never stop me burning

I come down with fire
Lift your spirits higher
Someone's screaming my name
Come and make me holy again
Tide's rising at Mahalaxmi temple
I'm the man on the silver ferriswheel
I'm the man on the silver ferriswheel

I'm the day, I'm the ray
I can show you the way
And look I'm right beside you
I'm the night, I'm the right
I'm the dark and the light
With eyes that see inside you,

- Man on the silver ferris wheel
at Mahalaxmi Temple Mumbai,
Rain bow

.

Stone cold

Every night I have the same old dream
about you and me and the stones
So many changes, so many lies
I Try to run, you try to hide

From everything that I feel inside
But I can't escape you or your frozen eyes...
Searching in the darkness
Fading out of sight

Love was here and gone like a thief in the night...
Stone Cold...
and I thought I knew you so well
Stone Cold

Can't break away from your spell
Another dark and empty night
Walking down the empty streets
filled with old familiar strangers,
But you are so distant, so far away

Your words like ice fall on the ground
Breaking the silence without a sound
Oh familiar strangers with nothing to say
Just kiss the ground you walk on,

Searching in the darkness
Fading out of sight

Love was here and gone like a thief in the night...
Stone Cold...
and I thought I knew you so well...
Stone Cold

Can't break away from your spell...
You leave me Stone Cold
Searching in the darkness

Fading out of sight
Love was here and gone like a thief in the night...
stoned in love, stone Cold,
and I thought I knew you so well
Stoned cold, kissing the Stones Cold

I thought I knew you so well
You're stone cold...ice cold
Can't break away from your spell

- Rain bow

Life of a travelling salesman is all walk and little stops as shadows lengthen in Dadar 

Armageddon

The sun remains,
the rocks remain,
Remember me

I'll live on somewhere in your heart
You must believe
Remember me

No way I can change my mind
I don't have the answers

If you could see through my eyes
the stones will turn to fire of the sun,
And though I have to leave you now

I'll miss your touch
You call my name
I am with you forever

- Rain bows

Now is the summer of our disk content

Made glorious by this summer sun,
The ladies do the washing under the pipal trees
on a bright summer morning, while the boys go to work.

One bright summer morning,
the street was deserted and road
turned to stone, stone, stoned.
Every soul was dead as the stone.