Spring’s motif

Gulmohur flowers.

Vivid, riveting colours.

Spring in the city.

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Author: gdutta17

Born in the year 1968, my childhood was spent amidst the beautiful scenic landscape of a small town in India, Ranchi. Though an engineer by qualification, reading, writing and cooking are my passions. Another thing that I am passionate about is my country, India. As they say, a lifetime is probably not enough to explore the whole of India. Currently based in Kolkata, I can be reached at gdutta17@gmail.com.

9 thoughts on “Spring’s motif”

    1. Yes…and they come in shades of yellow and purple too. In spring time their bloom manages to relieve a lot of the monotony of smoky grey of the city. Unfortunately they are not very sturdy and are uprooted very easily during the storms. We lost many such trees during a recent cyclone that hit the eastern coast of India. So the municipality is having second thoughts on planting these trees once again. That would be quite sad in my opinion, unless of course they are replaced with trees bearing equally stunning flowers.

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    1. Thank you so much. No, it is not spring here….in India, we are on the same side of the hemisphere as US. We are in autumn season as well, which will give way to winter by end of October. But as they say…When autumn beckons, can spring really be very far behind? ๐Ÿ˜Š


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