At dawn, the street is already awake—not with the usual sounds of morning tea being poured or children getting ready for school, but with the quiet rustling of plastic pots being lined up. The queue forms long before the water tanker arrives—if it arrives at all.
Water supply is not a daily certainty for the residents of Chennai's Indira Nagar’s 16th Cross Street. It is a struggle.
Some days, the wait lasts for hours under the scorching sun. On other days, the tanker doesn’t come at all. People have learned not to expect much—just enough to get by.

