Friday, 14 October 2011

Anoop B Vyas

My earliest memories are those of jumping over fences as a child.
But attempting the extraordinary was, perhaps, a natural offshoot
of what was otherwise an ordinary childhood, then i awoke one night
from a deep dream of peace and saw, within the moonlight in my room,
an angel writing in a book of gold, i am bit surprised what was she writing,
i asked her... and she said that you have to capture all the beauty of earth...
and share them to others, then a question aroused in my mind but how?
Then a thought strucked me the only possible way to do that is from my camera.

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