Every time, I get on to the roads, I observe the trees that I hardly found in south India. A different shape, different leaves, different texture. I'm marveled to the distinct species of Rajasthan. During the winters, most of the trees can be found without leaves. There are few trees whose leaves are too small to cut. Love the shape of those trees. Here are a few pictures of those trees.
I write about what affects me, enthralls me. I write my experiences, I write my emotions. To grow, to learn, to live, to celebrate Life. I write.
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