I am a periwinkle on whom the tears of heaven dropped that night

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How cunningly nature hides every wrinkle of her inconceivable antiquity under roses and violets and morning dew! ~  Ralph Waldo Emerson

When we started for Choukori from Ranikhet it was raining cats and dogs. It rained all night as we took shelter inside our cozy room. I can’t remember when I fell asleep to wake up to a beautiful morning flooded with soft sunlight that touched the ground through a thin veil of morning mist. I grabbed my camera and ran to the garden. See what I found… Nature in its purest form. 🙂

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Dew drops on Rose Periwinkles
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