“A flower blossoms for its own joy“….Oscar Wilde
Every morning,
I go for a walk to a small garden,
adjacent to my home
a strange calmness engulfs me
I look at the flowers, blooming in various shapes and hues,
and stare at the various shades of green,
watch the early birds getting the worms
then absent-mindedly sit on a bench while small kittens come and hide under
A flock of pigeons come and gather at the center
Squirrels climb up and down the branches
Elderly people come and do pranayam
I sit there, lost in my thoughts, thinking of a far off land.
I clicked this flower during my morning walk in a nearby garden. I loved the fresh raindrops on the newly bloomed flower and couldn’t resist clicking it. Now, Linking this to Wordless Wednesday hosted by Esha and Natasha, two beautiful bong beauties.
Trina Looks Back 
What an unusual colour of peach. A morning walk is really the best way to start your day. It’s amazing how this scene is replicated pretty much the same way in all parts of our country…. perhaps we are united in many more ways than we know.
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Gorgeous bloom!I loved how eloquently and poetically you described your morning unfolding! I too love to soak in the peace of the morning because I feel it helps me face the rest of the day with a renewed burst of energy and positivity! Glad you are taking the time out to spend this quiet hour amidst Nature, Tina. Have a super week ahead. Hugs ❤
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What a lovely peach colored bloom. I don’t visit flower gardens as often as I should. What a wonderful way to start the day.
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Thanks for sharing your daily inspiration. Are you regular with your morning walks?
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Yes..am quite regular..thanks for reading Arvind.
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great 🙂
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