"... I don’t know but which time I am twenty years old I don’t know what I’m doing but if you make to holy man so you don’t meet again to my mother father, understand. So I don’t know what I’m doing but I don’t think so I make holy man but if you not make holy man or you make holy man but if you have God in your heart so is everythings... Why this body burns ? I don’t know why is people burns, but indian culture like this. If you do fire so that soul to go is strict to Nirwana you know. This time is really dead. So this soul is going strict to Nirwana ..
„...My country is holy place“ says Sonu and the city of Varanasi is seeped in this knowledge of its holiness: a place of faith, but also of death. Sonu’s father works on the „Burning Ghats“. Here, on the banks of the Ganges the dead are burnt day in, day out - in public and without any great ceremony - an everyday business.