A Native Photographer's Tale

"Let's go!",said Priya, holding her camera in hand, resting it against her cheek. "Umm…, getting ready to ride again Joe asked, "Where's the lens cap?" "Oh, wait I'll check", said Priya and turned to those horse deities which she shot a while ago and found a group of boys who were playing then, now gathered for a discussion. Priya moved towards them as she found her lens cap with one of those boys.

"Whooa! Great Mani. How did you know that?" Asked Sushil. "I saw her removing and placing there" said Mani and pointed a pillar. "Now why are you having it?" asked Abi. "See, they are happily clicking pictures and why did my father close his photo studio? I think he doesn't have this. I'll give this to him and ask him to reopen our studio" said Mani with an optimistic eye. Everyone around him clapped and Mani happily placed it inside his shirt pocket and the group dispersed to play again.

"Got it?" Asked Joe. Keeping the camera inside her bag, Priya nodded a 'No' and smiled at Joe as she climbed the bike to ride back.