Saturday, February 9, 2013
It is truly the Aster Family that brings us the tropical winter colours
Thursday, January 3, 2013
As the fog lifts and unfolds the colours of the New Year 2013
As the dense December fog lifts and unfolds the colours, we enter into the new year of 2013. I wish all my readers a very Happy New Year!! Each year the new year comes in a different form of spirit, matuarity and an array of brilliant hue. The different flowers too at the same time spray their differing shades each year. Last year we didn't get such power in the 'mums' as we got this year. They didn't seem to wither at all, throughout the fog, simply stayed on from beginning to the end. The marigolds have just come out, fresh in their bright yellows and yellow-oranges. The white mums are changing colours to pink and the bushes are heavy with paper like crispy ones.
They seem to tell us their regular tales, yet we seem to learn them as new, each time. Making friends and losing them is often our case, as we move place to place with time and space, yet we keep making new ones for love, sharing and caring, like we reach out to the flower colours each year, meeting them as if they never came before and brightening our days as never before with love, happiness and joy. Thus life goes on and we move on in time and space or is it time that is moving, we do have a big question to pause and re-think in our minds......
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Preparing for the tropical winter blooms
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Tropical Balcony "Greens"

Saturday, July 21, 2012
Delicate monsoon blossoms appear fresh and white...
As monsoon rains take the summer heat away, not only do they bring down rain, but cleanse and wash away the summer fatigue and heat. As we watch nature, it is fresh and more so depicted by the fresh white delicate blossoms. Leading among them, hanging like dainty ear hangings, are clusters of delicate, "Rangoon Creepers" along with all kinds fresh 'monsoon whites'. The green in nature is special too, all sorts of clean green are seen, as all kinds of 'rain creepers' along with shrubs and bushes grow fast, they give nature its ornamental touch. I couldn't at the moment display the 'night jasmines' or the sweet scented orange jasmines as they too bloom heavily during this season with bursts of evening fragrances in between the downpours. An evening or a fresh early morning walk is so special at this time of the year, that one shouldn't miss it. Not only to watch the 'mystical monsoon sky' but also to watch the night sky with it's fascinating clouds, collecting and floating past. In the evenings, as the moisture laden breeze brushes by you, followed by the light touch of a fragrance, filled with sweet scents from the night monsoon blooms that enchant you, as if bringing secret messages from far and near.
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Washed by the "Monsoon Rains"......
Yes, this is the season when the entire nature and man-made cities are first bathed and washed, then inundated fearlessly. So, I shall only display the beauty of the monsoons and spare the disasters to be reported on the news for the readers. To begin with, is the enchanting monsoon sky by the night. Then, as the clouds gather, and build up slowly, they cover the entire sky, moving and collecting moisture, by the day, they travel further on. Moving on then, the clouds turn gray and dark to darker, then ofcourse slowly the entire sky is a wet canvas, and then comes the downpour..... then later on more rain and rain, then the deluge comes when the rains are fierce and incessant. I keep to the spirit of the monsoons as they began a month and a half ago and as romantic as many a writers' have written about and leading amongst them is Tagore, whose longing for nature takes us through the rural riverine Bengal and the seasons and most of all the monsoons, through its melodies, the sound of rains, the longings of the floating clouds, their travels to a timeless zone, or the dance of the winds and clouds, beauty depicted through the rythm of dancers, in so many ways that one can sit in awe travelling through memory lanes and watching the rains.....
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