The photographic Sonnet

"Cheeeese"

And you can behold the thousand of paused moments,
Some smiles-tears-yells-runs-dances-jumps-stretches-bents...

"Stopped watch"-charm-that the whirling world-goes "Click" and "Stop"
From those flapping wings-meandering brooks-thundering bolts- the magic pop!

Bouncing kids-napping cats- toppling leaves-rustling winds-hosted flags,
those catwalks-drenched feet-costly aprons-dandy damsels or the old rags !

Paused is, the breeze that twists those lilacs and makes them shy,
the stretched lips- the 'hitched wagons' to those sky!

Sun rise-sunset-new moon-stars and the deep blue,

The shower-the oozing-the lonesome road-me and you!

Bergs of Greenland-lakes of Ladhakh- the Majestic Landscape

Flawless beauty of Nepal-Your home-the mesmerizing shape!

From the unnoticed charisma to the paparazzi....
This is how ends the sonnet of photography....

Sister

Every word that you speak...
have some power in it...
that helps my clumsy steps of the doubt.....
to move it way out.....
your touch is worthy...
heals my yearning wounds ......
you smile and make me...
too....to smile for the ruthless world...
you, by saying no words...
preached to me to show that words
are the strongest to let others.....
know who you are and what you are for?
I am indebted to you...
my blood shall vow for you......
I am what I am ...just because of you...
you are my Wright sister...