Friday 2 April 2021

A smile to remember...

  In 2018, I visited the Land of High Passes. Ladakh, a barren yet beautiful region located in the north Indian state of Jammu and Kashmir. 
  It was my very first photography expedition in life as well as with Impressions Photography.  Learning the art of capturing time at a destination with an abundance of culture and scenery from enormously talented photographers and mentors, Mr. Lalit Deshmukh and Mr. Sarang Mhaskar, it felt like I hit jackpot! It was a 10 to 12 days journey and each day still remains fresh in my memories. 
  It was the last destination of our trip, Turtuk. A small yet beautiful village situated on the border of India and Pakistan. It was a part of Pakistan until the war of 1971 when the Indian Army occupied the village. It is one of the very few places where you can experience the Balti culture. 
  With cameras in our hands, we set off to explore this fascinating place. Everywhere we saw, we could find something to capture. While observing someone in the group noticed a little girl peeping through the window. The moment we saw her, she immediately hid behind the curtains...  One of us waved at her and started a conversation. She only replied in yes and no head nods. In no time this little girl became friends with the person conversing with her. The moment we asked her "Can we click your pictures?" She nodded in excitement... She came down to us running and stood in front of us. Her hair was a mess and she had dirt all over her face but she looked so beautiful. She went straight to the brand-new friend she had just made. They talked for a few seconds and all of a sudden ran back inside her home. We all looked at each other cluelessly. "Is she coming back? Did we do or say something? Why did she go back inside so suddenly and hurriedly?" 
  After a few minutes, she came back outside. She looked different. The dirt on her adorable little cheeks wasn't there anymore. She had a scarf over her messy hair and her clothes seemed cleaner than before. She looked radiant. Apparently, she had cleaned up for the photoshoot. 
   It was surprising that she wasn't even a bit scared of us or our cameras. She stood in front of a wall and everyone was taking pictures. Looking into every camera, smiling and posing as per the instructions given to her, she patiently waited for everyone and let us capture her beauty.  Every time someone called her, her eyes looked straight into their lens and her little lips curved into an innocent smile. 
 


I moved a little away from the crowd hoping to get a candid shot. I wanted to capture what my eyes were witnessing at that very moment. For the first few minutes, I didn't click any pictures as my mind was captivated by her grace. Her golden eyes, her little nose, her rosy cheeks, and her innocent smile; everything about her was so, so beautiful! Especially her smile! 
  
 Eventually, we decided to let her go and move ahead. She didn't seem happy with the thought of ending her photoshoot. She was barely 5 or 6 years old but she was more patient than any adult. We could see how much she loved the attention which she very well deserved. But we had to say goodbye as we had a long way to go. 
 On my way back home on the flight, I took my camera out to check out all the photos I captured. I stopped at her picture and starred at it. Her gentle little smile made me happy. It was pure and blissful. And it has been stuck on my mind ever since. 
  I don't think I will ever get over her cute little smile.  It will forever be a smile to remember! 

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Saturday 9 January 2021

The fallen soldiers of the forest

 

 Here we lie remembering the good old days... From bearing just one tiny leaf to being a big branch full of leaves, flowers, and fruits. We believed that providing shelter and food to the winged and the four-legged ones was the purpose of our existence. We danced to the melodies of the birds, stayed still for the leopards that slept on us, and became a home for the monkeys. 


 

Even today as we lay on the grounds, we protect the tiniest creatures of nature. For we see what the naked eye cannot. We survive the hottest summers, the coldest winters and not to forget the heaviest rains. Tried our best to fight the odds and live for our dearies.

We live for the forest and we die for the forest. We are the branches, the fallen soldiers of the forest...

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Gone but never forgotten

 I sit here today all covered in dust. My tires are as flat as a plateau. As my skin turns to rust, I remember the good old days when my whe...