Sometimes, I Just Want to Be Entertained
Going through my old photographs recently, I came across a picture of a Salman Khan poster on the wall of a restaurant…
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Laddu, the Lost Puppy
Bunty was on his way out to play one evening when a small, adorable puppy with fluffy white fur ran up to…
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The Road Where Everyone Belongs: Where History Lives
I have walked the road opposite the Red Fort in Chandni Chowk many times, usually with a camera in my hand. I…
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Ganesha’s Pen Broke, But the Story Continued
Kavyasya lekhanarthaya Ganeshah smaryatam mune. (“O Sage, seek Ganesha’s help in writing this epic.”) Having suggested to Vyasa that he seek…
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“A camera captures more than an image. It preserves a moment that can remind you of a poem, a verse you may have read somewhere long ago. Whenever I browse through my photographs, I find stories and poems hidden in them. Every creature seems to carry a tale of its own, and every tale has its own rhythm.”
Prerna Jain
