First, it's the cool morning breeze with the hint of jasmine (from my yard) smell through the window . Then comes the articles in festival specials of newspapers and magazines and, finally, the in-built alarm goes off. Yes, it's time for spring-cleaning. Diwali is round the corner. The routine remains unvarying year after year.
For a nano-second perhaps, but the likelier thing would be that the poor boy wouldn't know what to do with the mounds of memories he will inherit. It was with immense relief that I saw most of these things carted away to orphanages, which'd definitely find better use for them.
|not justice with the photo|
I will post the pattern of these roses later on!
|they are cute then here|
|they are with 5 petals each|
while sitting in front of my computer at night i cached their beauty in my phone camera
I am in love with these roses - they are stunning
|blues were few|
|these are some of the rings for the mirrors|