Indian Mona Lisa
This photograph was taken in a village near Ajmer Road. I wanted to photograph a very old lady with her wrinkled face but she objected.
I tried again but she started chasing me with a stick in her hand. This young woman was cooking in a hut and she came out after hearing
the commotion created by the children who were enjoying the old lady running after me. The moment I saw the great young beauty,
I remembered the Mona Lisa painting. I forgot about being hurt by the old lady and took no time to capture the exciting moment.

I cannot compare the photo with the great painting but a photograph if not manipulated is a real record of a fraction of a time;
while a painting is a painting which can be repainted any time as per once wish.