Sitting on the verandah one fine evening when the reddish sun was approaching to the horizon, when the cool breeze was blowing, i was weaving my own house of dreams,forgetting the world for quite a some time. 550 more words
Tags » Mango Tree
I have been very lucky to spend my childhood in places that had more trees than humans.
I have been friends with the mighty eucalyptus, the sweet smelling mango, the always in attention Ashoka, the flamboyant Gulmohar and many others for as long as I can remember. 431 more words
- Specie: Mango tree (mangifera indica)
- Location: Garden Road sports ground, between the public Basketball court and Children’s playground below MacDonnell Road.
Imagine my shock and surprise when I spotted green mango-like fruits hanging down from a tree next to a children’s playground, about 20 minutes up the hill from a poisonous tree with the same sort of fruit hanging down. 244 more words
Some people are ready to go an extra mile to ensure lotto victory, and in Thailand everyone is travelling to the province of Nakhon Phanom. They’re not going there to enjoy natural beauties of this wonderful place, but in order to bring offerings to a mango tree that brought lotto fortune to several people in the past. 241 more words
All is changed, changed utterly, and yet there is the mango tree laden with fruit and birds, there the gulmohor tree wrapt in fire and furry squirrel, here and there the markers of my childhood and youth, and just here the pillars of my mother’s world (shongshaar). 65 more words