Sunday Flower

"The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing" – Socrates

Medow and hill

We walk across the lush green grass, eyes on the blue mountains.
The hills we must cross, to drench into the far away rains.
The clouds have come down and beckon us into their fold,
Onto the distant mountain stronghold...

Path and tree

Ride

Ride into the rain – Ride.
Across the windy plain – Ride.
Through winding lanes and slanting hills – Ride.
Ride into the fading rain... Ride!

One early morning

Will it rain again?

The clouds gather over the distant hills. The grass is a vibrant green. 

Hill and wood

Trying to work with the watercolours. The aim is to get the monsoon feel...

Sahyadris in the Monsoon

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