Rauvolfia
Rauvolfia serpentina (sarpagandhi)
Apocynaceae

Rauvolfia serpentina (sarpagandhi)
Apocynaceae

what would an elephant know about an orchid? Forget the question if elephant thinks and thinks about itself as something!! Probably it would be that green thingy on top of that big green thingy. Again not sure if that green is green! May be it has its own way of calling things and its own way with them. Elephant would treat everything else same and would continue to live its “big” way all the time just as. Wonder if the planet is full of elephants and their number starts to increase and with their limited knowledge of “connectedness” which makes them think they know everything.. etc. Also Wonder if they would still see the connection.. theirs and everything to everything else around them.
Well, elephants or humans … story is the same!!
anyways here is a Vanda from Elephant land.

Albizia amara from Sawandurga
Mimosaceae

a lil later …

Heliotropium indicum from nalaDi
Boraginaceae

content of a spam e-mail received, wonder what dictionaries the random word generators might be using …
”
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experiences the fruit of that knowledge which is theirs, in pole, churned
the waters of the ocean and obtained.
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“it took me two hours to become friend”
Thanks to googya’s friend for the food! what makes us measure it in time!!?
Memecylon edule from Devarabetta
Melastomataceae

this is my tomorrow
here i am blinded by focus
too close to see
sudden moments of sunshine
reach out to say thank you
still unsure what matters
and more i can’t see,
seen myself on the edge
of the faces of this world
and felt this rain drop
on my face mixing with
the river inside
and words and spinning
keep myself walking
yet to see
all that the wind got here
was bits of it,
being blown to dust