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ðŸŠī...UNTOLD STORY OF POTTED PLANTS...ðŸŠī

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Hello people... Today morning I slept a bit longer because I was so tired. I woke up and saw the time, it was too late to go to college so I decided to take leave. Then what? again I slept. Then I remembered the promise that I made to my mom that I'll clean my wardrobe whenever I get holiday. I thought why to waste this day, let me do it today and take rest tomorrow, so I started cleaning my wardrobe. Yesterday my brother and I went to a nursery and bought few indoor  plants and soil to transfer plants from smaller pot. I don't know why but now a days I'm so obsessed with indoor plants. I don't even know their scientific names so I gave a name for all of them by myself.  (Pinky plant, little pillow plant,tiny pillow plant, sword leafy, Shiny plant, Fountain plant, Cutie plant, Crater plant)  I was so impatient to transfer them from smaller pot to bigger pot as its roots grew faster than I expected. Finally my brother and I started filling soil in the bigger

🚘ðŸ‘Ļ‍ðŸĶą...SURVIVOR...🚘ðŸ‘Ļ‍ðŸĶą

Hello people...  I wanted to share a different thing in my blog for today but I changed my mind just now. I'm on my way to my home from Banglore. I booked a cab from railway station to my home. My dad usually converse with cab drivers, auto rickshaw person, etc. This person really inspired me a lot. While my dad was conversing with him, I came to know that his name is Bangi Sudheer, he is from Andhra Pradesh and he is a college student studying Computer coding. He did not know tamil so he was talking in English. You may think what's so special about this but till then I was just listening to them. Then when he said that he is an orpahan, I felt so bad but he was such a bold and courageous person. I can't even imagine myself in his place. He was that positive. He said, " I don't have parents uncle, they passed away. My mom died when she gave birth to me and my dad passed away when I was 7 years old". I literally felt so bad and sorry for him and then my mom ask

☁🌌...UNCERTANITY...☁🌌

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Hello people... How many of you like to observe the sky? There is a huge difference between watching and observing. There are some people who are really so obsessed with the sky.  I'm basically a Astrophile (a person who loves sky). The sky have some elements such as stars, clouds, rainbow, snow, sun, moon, thunder, lightning, etc. I usually prefer to observe the sky during late evenings or night.  In my childhood days I thought that the earth is revolving so fast while I look at the sky and then I understood that the clouds are moving. That was a "My childhood was a lie" Moment. Since from the age of 12, I have the habit of going to my terrace and observing the sky, preferably during night (between 7pm-10pm). Just observing the patterns of stars, shapes and movement of clouds, the colour of the sky, makes me so happy. Everyday at least for 1 hour I will go to my terrace and observe them. Yesterday while I was  observing the clouds, it gave me a different feel

🧐...WHERE IS YOUR FOCUS?...🧐

Hello people...  I discovered something new today. All these years I've been doing that but only today I found it. People who travel are of different types, some people listen to music, some play games, some talk with stangers and become friends before the journey ends, some sleep, some just enjoy the nature. I fall under the last category. Yeah.... I love to peep through the window and see the nature. It actually rejuvenates me a lot. We have different perspectives and interpretations on the nature. A green bush doesn't look the same for you as it was for me.  Let me share my discovery with you. When we try to see out through the window and the window glass is dirty or blur, we actually don't clean the window and look at the nature. Yeah, it actually cause a sort of discomfort in the beginning but later we accept it and ignore it in order to see that beautiful scenery behind it.  But when it comes to people, why do we try to clean or wipe the dirt, that is, the flaw that t