doors of Hope

Morning has broken ...And the day begins! I went for a walk, but this time I brought scissors with me. It made perfect sense—why just admire the flowers when you can give them an impromptu haircut? 

Kevi played the guiter-Hemant ditched us for flower show!

is this a paradox or what ? After the guitar session upon my request Kevi and I went for a flower power show ( the picture  below I also got from the lilly pond - it's called pig weed lol another paradox or what ! Life is so strange like the turn of a page...

Below is a picture of my little sit out area ! The maaliram and his chotu placed these plants yesterday for me !

- here goes the picture..

then one with a few staff--

 I would like to share that I too am a jagaru / turned a cardboard box in a planter - the haldi plant in a box 

A forest essentials bag into another planter:the one in the bag is a poinsettia!

the white little flowers are called Aquarius Granofloris - native to Brazil

time for a walk ! Do share with P Singh that I just ate a banana! Well I will say bye untill later

Please note  the red flower-Lall
It's a blue world and am loving my life ! 

With love and gratitude to Shashi my pillar my strength my world, Anjali Gopalan. For keeping my children in her bedroom - Such a relief as Micheal seems cheerful and hopping about in the garden little Daisy is sociable but my Changu is a bit lost! Aarti and Amita my childhood friends Soni and Adit my mamma and pappa , Hema, P Singh Racheal  Sunamika Radha and Asha Dipa And Briji 

Ravi Lall and  Jay andn not to forget Uday who is always at one's side when in need of trouble a caring and kind-hearted person !   Shashi's eldest nephew ! 

My gratitude to Doors of Hope and the management and the smiling faces in the kitchen!
Buburaani aka Tani is  watching me !