This summer my garden had been neglected as I had not been home most of the time. My sister had visited and I wanted to be hundred percent with her whom I was seeing after long. After she left it took me time to get into my routine schedules after a very long vacation. I got up fine morning and sipping my tea went straight in my garden to see so much care was needed. At a stretch I spend five hours in my garden weeding, watering and planting more plants that my frined had given. As I touched the plants and admired I thought why gadening was so close to me. Thoughts about this ran in my mind.
While gardeng I am so close to nature thinking only about the plants, seeing the smiling faces of the flowers and the growing buds. It is that time that gives me happiness of beautifying my home and growing something that has life. Reminds of my mom and dad back home who are are gardening lovers and makes me think how gardening was different to me as a kid. It is a pleasure to think how I can be creative in planting plants and share them with other gardener friends. Joys are stretched to see the gowth of shrubs, flowers, the fruits, colours of flowers and shapes of leaves. Everything is so peaceful around me and I can hear the birds sing and the bees buzz. It is the time when when my mind is undoubtly refreshed.
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