Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Sometimes I Wonder ,,,If I Was Not A Photographer What Would I Be ..

the camera
came in my
hands very
recently
shaking hands
trembling actions
led me to photography
the drunken bottle with
a grimace on its face
watched me furtively
alcohol induced stupor
broke its spell god
saved me ,,, pictures
pathos poetry,,
what i saw
is not what
you see
cosmically
so this gift
that cured me
holistically
now rests in the
hands of my 3
grandchildren
marziya nerjis
zinnia ,,dreamers
unlike me ,,

what came first the camera the vision or photography
if you ask them they will rob your soul magically

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