The Strangers
Today, I was in a total mood for a photoshoot, so I made calls to three of my friends, from which two of them agreed to come with me. I started to get ready. I packed my camera, tripod, water bottles, and lots of excitement. We left for Taljai Hill. We reached by 5 p.m. Sky was filled with a saffron shade of sunlight, breezes were passing by me, and it felt just perfect. I started clicking pictures of my friends, and they were trying to pose like a model of a branding company. I laughed hard. We kept walking deep into the woods, trying to find new spots for shoots. While my friends were looking for a place, I kept clicking photos of random strangers. I sat under a tree. It was peaceful. My camera lens kept searching for its subject and there, and then two people passed by me. A kid and his grandfather. I kept capturing them until they faded into the woods. I smiled, and I lost myself in my childhood memories with my grandfather. He has looked after me since I was 1, along