A hiatus that caused an itch

I'm done giving excuses, people! I wouldn't even dare to hide under the cloak of the word 'busy', because that seems to be gaining too much of importance in my dictionary  of life. I know I sometimes seem to talk like I am some Himalayan saint but hey, aren't we all screwed in our heads. It has been four good months since I last posted and since then I have always been wanting to write about something but kept holding back saying that I have nothing new to talk about. Well, I always say that I have to give way to this extra surge of creative energy and what better and easier to take up than writing.It used to be easier said than done and like  I said, the more I thought about blogging the more frustrating it used to get; you could sort of picture the typical scene 'he loves me, he loves me not'. So, dishing all my inhibitions into the dustbin, I am very much back again with some new news and renewed energy. I have regained control of my garden from mom (don't think so much on that, I definitely didn't stage a coupe) but, just relieved her of all the duties she had towards the plants. I would dress up this blog post neatly by showing you some glimpses of my garden and the blooms that have decorated my garden during the monsoons. So here they are!

Blooms Everywhere

It has been a while folks and I have come back to writing after a long time and the reason for my sabatical was my career and secondly my garden. Well, the other side of me is a proffesional and so I need to hone that part of myself. Secondly, I was tending to my garden. I was welcomed home with a flower shower as I may describe it. The balcony was decorated with plenty of yellow chrysanthemums that my grandmother had given to me as baby sapplings. The other pink variety that I have had literally creeped onto the neighbouring plants. I know that I sound so childish in describing my garden but hey, my plants are so very dear to me and I wouldn't leave a stone un turned in bragging about them. I had also sown a few seeds of the 'French Beans' and they have grown into beautiful plants and have yielded a healthy produce of beans. Could you ever put a price on such kind of happiness, I think it is priceless.Every morning, I wake up to the chirping of birds in my garden and it feels like I a rain forest of some sort. I wish to grow so many more plants and vegetables but alas! the limited space and the crowding pots leave little scope.  But cribbing makes no sense and to nake you all happy I am posting some pictures of my garden, hope you guys love it!