Do I have a lensball?
Do I have a macro lens?
Do I have a tripod?
Is my photo perfect?
A decent shot
makes me happy.
Perfection is an illusion.
Let’s rejoice in little achievements.
माँ ने इक उम्र पति के ऐबों को छुपाते गुज़ार दी,
बेटियाँ अपना पति अपने पिता की तरह “perfect” नहीं,
इस एहसास-ए-कमतरी में गुज़ार रही हैं।
P.S. This morning I saw water droplets at the end of the pothos leaves, which is also called guttation. That happens through water glands or hydathodes on the tip of the pothos leaf, which release the water.
My Sunday begins with
Have a great Sunday. Stay safe and be kind to others.
A new adventure.
A happy soul.
Leaf bud emerging.
Tendrils trickle gently.
Stabalise the “not so” tiny plants.
Climb for support.
Each new day shows the essence of our bonding.
We are growing together 😊
A beautiful deciduous Azalea Soir de Paris, my most delicate and scented purplish pink flowers with an orange blotch and darker lines are blooming happily. We enjoy the scent even on the terrace. Life is beautiful 😊
In every form,
tree never fails,
to make me smile.