Facebook. Snapchat. Instagram. Tumbler. Selfies. Candids. Snaps. Vlogs. Several mediums. Several channels. All to satisfy our one innermost desire. To go against the very grain of nature. To capture a moment. To make it, and its subject. Immortal. We click pictures of our loved ones. We upload the food we ate, the places we visited. The beautiful glories of nature. The grand monuments of human will power and intellect. We live in a world made of pixels. The world perceived through our naked lenses. The world, which is composed of different images that we portray. Trying to capture the ‘truth’ that surround us. And while capturing these moments, what happens if our soul gets ‘exposed’ to the truth. The truth that is personal. Truth that is glaring, raw, and numb. That is ugly, difficult to look at. A secret that is not shared with the others. Or rather, hidden from this world. But, what would happen if you could catch hold the dark side of the moon.