Bakaino

The familiar tree/plant in our childhood - the leaves were favorite food of the goats, the fruits replaced pebbles. I don't remember what we had named the game, but we used to play with these fruits. I remember Ranju, Pushpa and myself busy with these tiny fruits the whole day during our school holidays. Sometimes Anu (Shrestha) would also join. It is Bakaino in Nepali language.

I clicked these pics during our HESCO visit. I am writing on HESCO visit, will post soon. Believe me!! I will. Though I have been a liar many times regarding my writing promises... Sorry for that ;) I wish you remind me time and again...

One of our colleagues asked me if i am interested in botany, i replied photography. My colleagues often interrupt me while clicking pictures. If I am clicking a flower, they would say, 'here is the prettiest flower standing in front of you. Don't you see?' I can't deny they are beautiful, pretty and blah blah blah, yet for me, no one can beat the nature!! 

They dance, they swing, they curl, they twist... I love the way they are spread in the air, the way they are... Someone said, People click that thing that they are attached to and don't want to leave. Rightly said!! I click them because I can't pass by them without capturing for myself. I post them because I can't stop sharing them with you people. I find love in them and want to share the love with you...

Have I yet not said Hello in 2014? Oh hey, Hellooooo....... Wish you Happiness Forever...!!
Love,