"He is blind, yet he is looking at you,” says Madanlal Murmu, as a pair of round eyes, amber and aglow, captivate me – the only spot of intense colour in the otherwise dusty and mud-covered surroundings. I try to move closer to quickly get a photograph, but it turns away. I move around again and manage to click.
Madanlal makes a sound signalling something to them, and they seem to respond. He introduces me to his two pet owls, Sidhu Murmu and Kanhu Murmu, with a smile. ‘They are a part of the family,” he says.







