Hey photographer ,
can you see a face without
the smile and the frown ?
Can you see the sadness
behind the eyes ?
Can you see the tears
that never fall ?
Can you see the wonder
in the hearts ?
Can you see the vulnerability
that tears apart ?
Can you see the demons
that cry out loud ?
Can you see the history
of a quiet quant town ?
Can you see its war and deaths ?Can you capture it all ?
Tell me ,
what do you see ?
What do you really see ?
Do you only see the shell
and never the core ?
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