Kerala - Gods Own Country
Monsoon … It finally reached my state and I am sad to be here, not experiencing it.
Old days … I remember the sound of approaching rain … as it came down with quite a brute force … some people scared and deserting what they were doing halfway and running for shelter … that is the shelter everyone rushes to, where the sale of tea / coffee suddenly goes up. And before they could complete two full steps in the open, they were as wet as they ever knew. Each drop was the size of an ostrich’s egg (intentionally exaggerated). Some very pleasant, cliched, nostalgic, everlasting imageries from the monsoon season ..
Kids going to school with their multi-colored umbrellas, splashing each other with water by rotating those… People wearing raincoats and riding on two-wheelers… Working woman in saree, balancing the umbrella between her shoulder and neck and holding up her saree from wetting …
Let us have a change from the speedy mechanical routine of life. I am inviting you to my HomeTown. Here I am presenting some beautiful pictures that I took from my beautiful village.
Country of God Kerala. Yes this is God's Own Country. See these and after you realise why this place is called so...
Temples are the Specialty of Villages "Our Temple"
Paddy Lands
Suitable Surrounding for an Evening Get -Together
"Pond" Not Modern Swimming Pool
Coconut Trees…
Natural Separation
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