A photographer

A photographer

A Poem by prodicallife
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I am writing my experience in words although, what you see is not what you can write. Still I am giving it a try.

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I am a photographer
An eye to the world
only difference is,
I save the view for myself
And get a print for the world through a camera

I am a photographer
not a passionate one
but, one who
views what a lots of eyes miss out.

I am a photographer
I capture
Much of the views that 
all wants to see

I am a photographer
I see a very similar thing
with a very different frame
From what others do.

I am a photographer
I have the power to show the positive
I have the power to generate a negative for negative

I am a photographer
always lost
Never alone
I live my life with my imaginations

I am a photographer
I make a broken vase look worth million dollars

I am a photographer
I fetch a flashy life to 
millions of beautiful ladies and gentle men.

At last I am a photographer
Always proud for the work
But, never for the name
as, it is my duty to be behind the camera and click the best.

© 2014 prodicallife


Author's Note

prodicallife
Hi all,

Signing in is Prodicallife, I even have a passion of photography and I never stick myself to a particular genre.

Not very sure, how I pulled my thoughts out. Your words could better let me know this.

Thanks

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Dear Prodical :)

There are some phrases that have grammatical errors and some stanzas that don't make too much sense; however, the image is there, it might just need a little bit of work :)

LadyJayne

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

9 Years Ago

Hi Lady Jayne,

Firslty, thank you for visiting by my shore.

I am really gr.. read more
SaraJayne96

9 Years Ago

Dear Prod :)

I apologize for it taking so long to reply.

In the second sta.. read more
Very well put together I think the ending needs a little work to give us your real loss of self when you are behind the lense. Very enjoyable :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear Magenta,

Thanks for attending my ink and your much valuable feedback.

.. read more
A bit of melancholy here, of being the man behind the camera that sees all of these beautiful things, but through a lens rather than his own sight, and that is what he secretly longs for, to put the camera aside and merely experience life, to take pictures with his mind's eye instead.. Good one :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear Michelle

Thanks a lot for that powerful review of yours.

I am apprec.. read more
Michelle N. H.

10 Years Ago

Sure. That was just how I read your words. You’re quite welcome.
Simple and plain yet beautiful....its just a simple click that makes us look at the things in a more pleasing way..yes...its the photographer who does it....
a true write...

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear Sandeep,

Yes you are very correct with your view about the photographer that you s.. read more
SANDEEP SHETTY

10 Years Ago

u are welcome..:)
Very lovely ^^ I like this very much

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear Quirklet,

Thanks for your appreciations.

Stay blessed
Prodical
This speaks to me personally since I am a photographer. Beautiful.

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Woowww!!!

That is great to hear. Would definitely turn up to you someday if I need some.. read more
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prodicallife

10 Years Ago

I am sorry but I could not trace you on tumbler. My username is prodphotos I would appreciate if you.. read more
Photography is a love for me, to capture a moment in time and let it breathe, is what I say :) Photography clicks something precious to remain, this is a beautiful poem. The essence of life is captured not only through taking the photo but right here, in your words. You have breathed life into the ether by clicking photos and giving them a voice. Just beautiful work! x

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear Poppy,

How awaited that was from your end.

I feel whelmed to read tha.. read more
This is ridiculously awesome; usually I don't like poems that use a lot of repetition but this is amazing and so beautiful and just really well done. A total joy to read :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear Lucy,

Firstly, thanks a lot for visiting my wall.

I am much appreciat.. read more
i like how you shared your hobby with us, It shows you have the ability to express yourself well, excellent write

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear Jordan,

Firstly, many thanks for visiting my wall.

Also, I feel so en.. read more
POETIC SOUL 2013

10 Years Ago

no problems Prodical. Also note if you send a read request i will read them, but if you send me a li.. read more
prodicallife

10 Years Ago

For sure I will remember that.

Yes will do that.

Thanks
Prodical
Ah the brilliance of bringing out the imagery of the thinking of a photographer. I enjoyed reading it.

Posted 10 Years Ago


prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear Sue,

Firstly, many thanks for visiting my wall.

Also, thank you for r.. read more
Sue Hart

10 Years Ago

I will read it and you post those reads for me on my read request. I am faithful with keeping up wi.. read more
prodicallife

10 Years Ago

Dear sue,

I am pretty much impressed with your verdict about how you experience a poetr.. read more

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