“I headed for a get-together with my lady friend (seen in the first photograph on the left). We took a nearly empty bus from Lado Sarai to Mehrauli. On our way to Mehrauli, I took a photo of my friend. Next day in the morning I woke up to the news of the gang-rape incident. But it failed to register with me, because most of us are so attuned to the news of such incidents. It is only when I reached home and saw the photograph in my camera that the gravity of the situation struck me -- I realised that it could have been me and my friend, as a matter of fact anyone! I was overcome by guilt. At that point I decided, that I will be a part of the protests. I started to document the movement not as a photojournalist or a documentary photographer; but as a protestor,” relates the 24-year-old Delhi based Gomes.
We pledged not to remain silent; we pledged to reclaim our lives, our freedom. We pledged to raise our voice against all forms of sexual violence.
The poster reads ‘We are ashamed’. She passed away on December 29, 2012. We knew we had let her down. We knew she, like many others before her, had fallen victim to our apathy.
To Jyoti, to Nilofar, to Aasiya, to Manorama.
To you, to him, to her, to us.
To empathy, to compassion, to liberty.
To a brave new country!
Let us not forget, let us not rest in peace.
Raat mein bhi Azaadi. Din mein bhi Azaadi.
Pyaar karne ki Azaadi. Dosti ki Azaadi.
Moral Policing se Azaadi. Pehnave ki Azaadi.
‘Denting-Painting’ ki Azaadi.
Is rape culture se Azaadi. In gaaliyon se Azaadi.