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I am not fond of photos Neither taking them Nor being in them Their pervasiveness In everyday life Has no boundaries Everything can now be found Within a photo Want to capture a beautiful moment? Photograph it Want the world to see your lunch? Photograph it Want to show off to your friends? Photograph it Want to pretend to live a life you don't? Photograph it Want to show your weakness, the bane of your life? You can't photograph it Want to express that hidden passion within you? You can't photograph it Want to express your deeply rooted love for another? You can't photograph it A photo is not everything It is merely a glimpse of a moment It does not capture the emotion The flare The background story behind it I prefer to write my memories Re-creating the scene I remembered Painting a picture with words So despite others not seeing what I saw They will feel what I felt at that moment
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