by : Bacardi Gold
21/Nov/2020
Last Nov. 5, 2020, I went to my family’s graveyard and saw these intriguing beautiful flowers giving life to the greens carpeting the land where my members of the family are laid to rest. Prayers were said on their graves and being alone who visited their tombs made a short walk inside the area. Small flowers have grown independently among the bushes.
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What an absolutely beautiful description and what an amazing thing to happen. My family is scattered, and it is not possible to visit ther graves – well, only one is possible. I am always intrigued by graveyards. I think they arecstrangely beautiful. Thankyou for this beautifully descrptive post.
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I think it’s nature that some flowers grow where they should be. Some of them grow in the midst of the grasses. Thank you for taking the time leaving some lovely notes.
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You are welcome. Nature is very wonderful. So many things grow where survival is almost impossible. Teaching us so much. 😊
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very nice pictures.
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बहुत-बहुत धन्यवाद, प्रकाशाश
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Beautiful flowers!
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Thank you so much.
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The captures are bliss🌸💕
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Thank you very much…
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You are so much welcome 🙂🌸
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La natura ci ricorda che c’è sempre un punto di bellezza per non morire definitivamente.
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Sì, sono d’accordo con te. Grazie mille.
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