Looking At The Photographs

Every time when I look at

My pinky bubbly's photograph,

A flash of a smile appears on my face,

Remembering me the days of her

Sweet, naughty childhood.

Whenever I look at

The photographs of nature in the olden days,

I yearn for those golden days

As we miss the precious periods

That we can't replace now.

When I have a look at

The photograph of my country,

Really I feel proud to be an Indian

As it is rich in resources and humanity

Which makes my country more beautiful.

Freezing a moment in a photograph

Reveals the richness in reality.