Thursday, 21 April 2011

My poem on I.V on the camera

Adding some more numbers to a digit,
We all go on an Industrial Visit.
It makes us like a free bird,
In which enjoyment is also done by a nerd.
Clicking pictures is a hobby,
for which  we don't even spare the lobby.
Try my level best to capture,
and let the emotions of people rupture.
Pixels define the quality,
But all we want is identity.
Weirdest smiles, poses, given by friends,
lightens the chain of trends.
Memories are locked up in the camera,
which are not even lost after an era........................