RAHUL G.S
I CSE 3
My camera is the most precious thing I have. It’s not just an electronic device—it’s an emotion that connects me and my dad. Whenever I feel low or stressed, I pick up my camera, step into my garden, and start clicking photos until my memory card is full. It gives me peace and joy like nothing else can.
Most children my age know everything about mobile phones, but I take pride in knowing more about cameras than phones. Every single photo I capture has to be perfect. If a shot doesn’t come out the way I expect, I retake it again and again until I get it right. My dad shares my love for photography, and together we’ve filled a one-terabyte hard drive with our photos.
My father was the one who introduced me to photography. He taught me the basics, but I didn’t stop there. Out of curiosity, I explored the camera settings myself and learned how to use them creatively. Since then, I’ve photographed four weddings, two birthday parties, and a 60th wedding anniversary—all for free. I took those photos for my relatives and later turned them into beautiful albums. Everyone who sees my photos says they are some of the best they’ve ever seen.
Everyone has something close to their heart—mine is my camera. It has helped me see the world differently, through the lens of passion and patience.
One of my favourite memories is from when I was 14. During an event, I was happily taking pictures when a professional photographer told me to stop playing with the camera. But later, when he saw my shots, he was amazed. He even included my photos in his official album. That moment made me feel truly proud of my journey as a young photographer.
Photography is not just a hobby for me—it’s my way of expressing emotions, freezing memories, and sharing stories without words. My camera isn’t just a device; it’s my companion, my teacher, and the key to my happiest moments.