At Delhi’s Jama Masjid, nobody goes hungry during iftar

It is another evening of Ramzan. Around five minutes before sunset, 28-years-old Mohammad Uzair is hovering around a never-ending dining spread in the northern corner of the courtyard of Delhi’s Jama Masjid. "Khaala, paani piyo filhaal (aunty, take water as of now)," he tells an elderly woman, who wants a portion of the iftar meal. Uzair’s supply is over after arranging iftar platters – each containing two dates, one banana, pakodas and a glass of shikanji – for over 300 people on the dastarkhwan (dining spread).