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Hi all;
Myself, Sarfaraz Hasan
I was born in a very small village (Ruhalki Dayalpur) under District Haridwar in India under the State Uttrakhand. It is very small village and very ill developed. I was grown in the dirty roads and muddy ally of this village. People in this village, still have many old and ancient traditions of livings. You can see a glimpse of my village in below pictures. I passed my 5 th class in this village and then went to a small city Saharanpur for more education. I got my first class B.Sc. Graduation and Post graduation in computers. I am the last child of my retired Scholl teacher father and un-educated mother. I salute my parents that they tought me the every lasson of true and real life. My mother teach me all house hold chores to do. I can cook food and can keep my home good. The story begin now when they send me to city for education. I use to teach lower class sudents in night as private tution and paid for my school fees. This way I completed my education and joined a private job in British company as manager for Indian Operations. I have a very happy life which allow me to travel and see this world. I am an Artisan of wood carvings. You can see some of my work on www.asiacarving.com where I have posted some of my work.

This picture is from my village where I was born and played like all this dirty kids. They have nothing to play in this cyber era. Mostly they play with stones and sticks. I used to play it in my childhood

In my village everyone has cows and Buffalows and they have no piece of land to grow grass for them so the people of this village (all in India) go to fields and tie the cloth on their back and make a nice bag on the back. In this way they collect green grass from many places. This groug of small childre were collecting grass from the roadside when one day I was going to visit my native village. I now live in Town Roorkee which is 13 KM away from my Village

Yes! you have seen some good things in India but basically India lives in rural area. This scene is a daily routine in India roads which goes to villages. People are not worried about their lives.

This girl has polio in her legs but still she is wroking for the home chores. In india, people use to throw home waste and dirt on the near roads and carry it on head. Look at the cone shapes in the backgraound these are Bitoda to collect dung plates for future use.

This is a normal practice in India where Indian farmers milking their cattle. I love indian diversity. India is really a colourful country.

India is basically transported on the highest numbers of vehicles in the world. Some use carts, some, bicycles, motorcycles cars buses tonga and many many more. these families waiting for a already crowded bus.

Kawad is a bamboo stick loaded with ganga water on both end hanging on the shoulder of the devotees.
The celebration held in haridwar in mansoon season