I saw the world through camera,
I saw kids playing,
Beauty of river and mountains,
I saw everything except me,
Everything gave me pose,
waiting for my click,
I zoomed the world through my fingers,
I loved to see the world outside me
through the camera lens
It stood as a barrier between me and world outside
As a third-eye it captured everything
I came across,
I narrowed down the world in to pics,
Sometimes the world outside was crying,
whereas the images were emotionless,
I got bored off seeing the motionless world,
wandered several places to find satisfaction,
Everywhere I was welcomed with
the same images,
The images to be clicked.
This is a lovely poem that cleverly captures the heart of a photographer. Thank you for sharing! ~Gina
thank you so much