A Cold Week

No posts born on last week. The climate took me for a toss. Gifted me with the worst cold and fever experience in my life time. However with the grace of God, am back to the old mood of blogging. 

A change in perspective can be very refreshing. The Saturday photo walk with the colleagues to Nandi Hills (again) took me through a very different path which I never explored. Trekked through the dense greenery and tried to click on everything that I met on the way. It was indeed a moment that I cherished being with the group of photography lovers. 

Tippu Sultan's Summer Palace, Nandhi Hills
 © Anoop Savio

Will be posting more pics soon...

Misplaced View Point and the Beauty

We always wonder at the BIA Control Tower, the way the top tower is placed on the vertical pillar. It gives a feeling like it is misplaced, or got moved by the extreme wind conditions.

Bangalore International Airport garden is one place which has mesmerized me. The way they maintain an acute harmony with the nature is really praiseworthy. Whenever I go to BIA, I always wanted to stop and take some clicks. Which have not happened yet. The gardens with beautiful flowers and landscapes, one good area for a click.

The below picture is taken from where I parked the car last time. I didn't get what kind of tree it is or what fruit it has. But looked good and lush, for a click.

Freshness All Around

The nature seems to be in a very happy mood. Freshness all around. I wish if this climate continues forever...

Welcoming The Shower

A short video clip, through which I tried to capture the rain, which I mentioned in this post.

When It Rains, Every Moments Will Turn To Eternity

Rain washed away all the sins from the tress. Now they are green and bright!

Rain - it brings that unexplainable, soothing feeling to me always. 

I cursed this summer in Bangalore. Being on the 5th floor of the flat, which is the highest in the layout,  we experienced the real wrath of the sun this year. Bangalore has changed a lot and it is moving towards a deserted destination.

The above instance, which made me to hate Bangalore, went away with the first drop touching the ground. The 5th floor which I cursed, is my favorite spot now. And I enjoy the raining view like nothing else.

One of my bedrooms got the bed near to the window, when opened, it shows me the boundaries of Bangalore. As there are no tall buildings near by, the window presents me with splendid views, when it rains.

Bangalore gets it beauty back then. Why because, all the trees will get a shower, which removes the dust on it from the heavy near by traffics & constructions. Once the shower is over, the lush greenery glow comes out. It washes away all the acidic contents from the air and you feel fresh to breathe like never before.

I was about to take a nap in the last Sunday afternoon (which I could never avoid), and then the rain took the control over me. I just remained on the bed, looking at the sky, trying to figure out the opening for the rain drops and the dark clouds moving hastily towards somewhere...

I felt like pampered, more secured. If you ask me why, I do not have an answer for it. That is the reason why I told that the feeling is unexplainable...

As the blog heading says - When It Rains, Every Moments Will Turn To Eternity - that is really right!

An after rain view through the window. Some drops are yet to leave the place