My nephew Faizi is always fun to shoot. This time I was just having chit chat with him while I recorded it. Later on, after watching it again, I realized it was so much fun.

A poem for you

Daisies in the spring

young ones are innocent
like daisies in the spring

old ones are tainted
like roadside snow in the winter

why do old ones seek to be young?
do they wish for the vitality
the flexibility they once had?

no

they are searching for something deeper
something much harder to attain
they want the innocence
the innocence of daisies in the spring

Credits:

Video by Fahd Murtaza
Poem courtesy of PoemHunter