Experiences While Collecting Photos

 

My experience while collecting photos

I am new to veethi and I am still a learner here. Each and every article rejected teaches me a new lesson about how to write the articles and which type of articles are to be posted. When I came across some of the accounts of the members of Veethi, I understood that photos also play a very important role and got interested on posting some of the photos of my home town.

Saturday and Sunday are the two days in a week where I feel very much bored and unsatisfied. I am a person who always likes to be busy. I don’t like wasting time, I want to use each and every minute of my life by learning something new. Though Saturday and Sunday I have a great time with my family, I feel myself bored in one or the other moment. So this Saturday I have decided to do something new, that is taking some photos of my home town.

My office is about 3 kms far from my home and usually I prefer walking in the evening to home from office. While walking I come across many different places. Somehow I have a mobile with a camera, so thought of trying taking photos while walking which gave me a very good experience. As I was going on taking photos of different places, some of the people who were travelling and staying at those places started thinking that I may be a reporter. LOL. Some were staring at me with doubtful eyes; they may be thinking that I am taking photos for collecting some information.... I came across a old building of the medical institute of Bellary, when I was taking the photos of that, a person came running towards me and asking me very seriously “What for are you talking these photos?”, I just laughed and moved from that place. When I was taking the photo in an area which was with crowd, a person gave me a smiling face while taking the photo, as if I was talking his photo only.

I was so surprised about how the people are in my home town and how the people are bothered about others matters.  As I was moving started thinking that “Is there no area in my place, where the people are civilized and are not bothered about other matters?” Yes at last I came to an area where no one is taking care of me. So just took a photo and turned back and suddenly saw a person who came and stopped his two wheeler near me and asked me “Have you become Crazy?” I could not control my laugh, and started sharing my experiences with that person, who was none other, but my Husband.

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