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Love, Robert Frost's poetic treatise on the impermanence of all entities!
“Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.”
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Robert Frost
It's necessary to hunt
for fresh images.
Yesterday, all of these pictures were clicked in the early
afternoon, when i mustered up courage to step out in the sun to explore
another residential area nearby. Armed with my camera, sunglasses and
dupatta( veil) covering my head, i set out for the adventure. Mercifully, there were very few people
on the road, otherwise they'd have taken me for a crazy specimen, taking
pictures at that hour, God knows, for what? Hardly convincing, a lady of my age indulging in a
weird hobby. However, I's not to be deterred.
Red flowers in a park.
Flowery bushes and rows of trees alongside the main road of the area,
Pink bougainvillea flowers growing on the divider of the double entry road.
One of the parks at the entrance of our community.
A green landscaped vista which is lively but neglected!
I captured this nimble butterfly with loads of patience.
A row of bushes with tiny red flowers, in one of the green areas.
Friends, welcome here as always!
This post is part of:
Our World Tuesday
image-in-ing
Nature Notes
Today's Flowers
ABC Wednesday ( 'P' is for potpourri)
Outdoor Wednesday
Wordless Wednesday
