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Lantana dyed lips.
I captured this in my backyard, where the lantana is growing without any resistance or interruption, mirroring the growth of the Indian population that refuses to slow down, regardless of the circumstances. Back in childhood days, when the summer would peak, the best respite was these lantana bushes cropping around Grandma’s orchard. I wonder why…
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My Self-Doubt story that kept me limited.
When for the first time a new software was introduced into our organization and system, it was met with lot of restraint, some made jokes out of it, some very conveniently gave it away to their subordinates including the access details to fill on their behalf and also for themselves. I ,on the other end…
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Finding Peace: Reflections by an Abandoned Pond
This picture is of my backyard. This pond is a government property, God forsaken and left to its own fate. But if you look around closely, you will find all kinds of wild growth, attracting bees and butterflies and birds of all kinds, Iam no botanist so I do not know the name of the…
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Clouds of Hope
With the ongoing chaos on our planet, I find no space that offers calm, not even my meditation practice, which these days creates more boredom than focus. Any channel you turn to has only to offer news of death, war or something worse, I do not know what that is, but all in all it…