Nature' valley : a blood-line of city

by Priti Yadav May. 11, 2017 965 views
My balcony's romeo! 😉

Kiss of rose !

Time plunged on the stroll leaves like butterflies..the day I started breathe on the land of valley, which is holding the roots marching on routes towards my (human) heart. 

Colours of lemon's fresh smell..Taste's as mint-y crushing blossom..on skin feels like milk-way. The city of concreted history has its own thorny, rooting rotting ecilipse-y. But, what a beauty!

Thought I : " does this land has the capacity to hold it? If she could bear the fruit for future which sowed in the womb of prosper our future. Then where's it ? " 

The city had/having a long chain of rulers..from time to time..she's holding tradition of 'bazaars'(markets), 'bageecha'(gardens)..many of with flower-y skirts..hitherto, it got withered by the spikes of her butcherers. A heritage full with gratitude which is dug from the era of knowns. 

In small cottage leads to tiny paths, I spring and seek this love. 


Spring's colour


Line of green!

Shades for rest

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