The Rested Rooster
To the Gods.
Amidstthe jungle in Waynad, Kerala, I stumbled upon a kid running with a motive. Iasked him to pose for a snap but he denied. Said he had to attend a ritual thatwas being performed by a tribal community.
I followed him to find out what couldbe so interesting that he’d shun the opportunity to get clicked. We ran throughbushes, leapt over rocks and dodged wild elephant droppings before we finally arrivedto witness a gruesome reality.

A few minutes after we reached, the ritual started.

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