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Flipping through the pages of my Polaroid album, albeit a chuckle left my lips as I gazed at the hundreds of photos I have clicked over the preceding years.
Each of these photos might appear normal to a human's eyes yet it holds utmost importance in my life. The still moments held a millions worth of backstory behind their blurry clicks.
I was ten years old when my grandfather, Dhiraj Singh Rathore, gifted me a Polaroid camera.
The decade years old me found the instant printing of photos really fascinating. Little did I know the photos I had been capturing for fun would make me feel so serene upon their review.
I flipped the page and my heart warmed at the next photo.
Mumma and Adyy ❤️
(Imagine the photos being in a Polaroid effect)
The photo portrayed my mother kissing my new born brother, Adyansh Singh Rathore. I could still remember the unique smell he emitted for a year or two.
The next photo portrayed my father cuddling with my baby brother on his day off.
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