Terrace Garden
A few days back I was organising some photos into albums ... photos of the terrace garden of my second home, my 'mamabari' (maternal uncle’s house). I was left with a vivid sense of the changing seasons, of the passage of time ...
'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone;
All her lovely companions are faded and gone !
Thomas More
The vibrant winter blossoms that captivated our senses have all faded away. However as we all know ...
'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone;
All her lovely companions are faded and gone !
Thomas More
The vibrant winter blossoms that captivated our senses have all faded away. However as we all know ...
Time, changer of seasons, time will see another flower growing.
Climb over the mountains, there you'll find warm winds blowing ...
Somewhere In The World
Climb over the mountains, there you'll find warm winds blowing ...
Somewhere In The World
Boney M
This very moment is a seed from which the flowers of tomorrow's happiness grow.
Margaret Lindsey
This very moment is a seed from which the flowers of tomorrow's happiness grow.
Margaret Lindsey
The terrace seems bleak at the moment. But with spring changing into summer and the rains not far away, soon there is going to be a riot of colours on the terrace again ... 
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