I lost my passion.

I lost my passion.

I had passion to take snaps.
Went to forest for taking
photos of ferocious wilds.

I went to deserts,mountains
and also eyes soothing seas.
Took number of photos.

I sent few of them in exibition.
Few were set in album.
Others I found out of condition.

But oneday I took a photo
which was pathetic.
and I lost my motto.

A mother dog was laying dead
but the youngs were still sucking.
That was strongly imprinted in my heart
and was never fled.