When life almost seems a play...The ripping of the scooter engine breaks the monotony of sound inside. A narrow lane next to a railway line is a strange mix for an unassuming place. With open wide doors, windows with protective bars let the fresh air flow through the musty, dark indoors. It’s a place where the men play, live, eat and work.
Beautifully written Sajad!
Thank you, 🙏 glad you loved it, on more is coming shortly on another aspect of Vietnam!! 🇻🇳