Wheels of Joy: A Playground Made of Nothing


There are no gadgets here. No branded shoes, no playgrounds fenced in plastic. Just three children, three old tires, and endless imagination.

Captured in the lanes of Pondicherry, this frame tells a story that words often miss—of how joy doesn’t need luxury, just companionship. Their laughter echoes off the faded walls, louder than any city noise. A stick becomes a steering wheel, a tire becomes a chariot.

In the simplicity of their smiles lies a truth many forget: happiness is not bought, it is lived.

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