The poem describes the speaker taking a photograph of an elderly beggar sleeping on the street in Mumbai and initially viewing it as just a composition, but later realizing his presumption in reducing the man to a subject of his art rather than seeing his humanity. Through imagery depicting the man blending into the pavement and being worn down by the sun, the poem conveys the hardship of the beggar's life and the indifference of passersby, culminating in the man seeming to chide the speaker for failing to see him as a fellow human beyond the photograph.