𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞-𝐏𝐢𝐭 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫

it was when  i held my camera after a while on July 2nd, water dripping off the leaves  from the very same tree  it all started with. held me like caring one  when i was not at my best, where banaras kid called me  "bhaiya ye packet kholna", i end up taking 9 pictures of that kid, ink printed 2, handed him as a sweet gesture, it was him on the 9th cloud flexing with fellow cute kids. even if i could try to erase everything off my head, it would be these moments  holding me back.