World Photography Day

 

Look at the Horizon and Smile…

I wake up with a caress on my head, “Who opened up the curtains so early”. And that is how my morning starts. I see him brewing coffee with a visible frown on his head, he must be having a difficult day ahead. I stick to the basics then and sit quietly till he puts me to work. You see, being a camera isn’t easy, with constant flash tremors, shutter runs, gear changing settings, and hard work. But it is fun.

 

I see him packing his bags with a lunch box. “Ah”, I exclaim, it must be another travel day. He hits the road quite often; he is after all a Landscape photographer. He brings me out often these days and smiles at me with visible hope. Not a day goes by when he does not caress my precious polycarbonate with sparkling eyes, why should he not? I am the gear to his dreams.

 

I get chills as he often takes me to capture sunsets and cold places. His recent project required me to let out condensations, but at the end of the day, I always sleep on a mushy soft covering, he makes sure to keep me safe. He takes me to places and we explore the world together. We sit together for hours until I am suddenly picked up to feel a painful shutter, “That hurt! Inform me beforehand!”, but to seeing him satisfied with the result I give him, I quiet down and let him rejoice, its my ultimate joy to see him to see him feel proud about his work.

 

I see him often; he is mostly quiet. I always keep him company though. Sometimes he leaves me alone for days, but he always returns with a smile. I feel the pangs of darkness, covered with a lens protector. You see, my eyes are really precious and delicate.

 

We return to home, a home that changes places. We have traveled quite a lot together. He brings me to places while I capture them for him. I capture memories for us.

 

I am the camera of this one Photographer, he treats me with care. He brings me to heavenly places; I capture heaven for him. You see, I am important too.

 

Until tomorrow, when he will wake me up for yet another hiking session, I sleep.

 

-   By Vishruti Shrivastava, volunteer, Editorial Dept.

 

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