Tuesday, March 17, 2009

The Indian Spring

Its such a pleasure...

To see the trees in full bloom with Red/Yellow/Lavender flowers with hardly any green/brown leaves. An occasional flower swaying in the gentle evening breeze as it leisurely falls to the ground. The generally muddy ground becomes a flower strewn path.

The smell of warm earth as the first drops of water falls on it (I can even smell it inside the AC room in the office!)...

The colourful butterfly flying around unable to choose the flower to sit on. Bee Hives popping up at every alternate tree...

Watching the orange/red sky as the sun goes down past 7pm...

Children playing on the streets after a stressful exam season...

Ah!It brings a smile even at the end of a tiring day...

2 comments:

  1. The fall here brings similar thoughts in me... Its beautiful... I still owe Nikhil a "romantic walk" (as he puts it) during one such foggy fall morning :-)

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  2. Well written rush-me...but yes i expected u would have written more and lengthier one than this cause spring and summer are the best things one can really write about pages and those colors fill so many fresh thoughts in your mind! and oh ya this makes me to miss pramod more now :( anyways good job keep it up

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