An off from work on a weekday is truly a bliss. I slept like a log the entire day. It’s when I woke up in the evening, I realized how much I was deprived of sleep.
I made myself some coffee and as usual sat down to relax in my small balcony garden. It was already dark and I could hear the laughter of kids playing downstairs and a group of women chanting prayers on the other side.
When you are surrounded by buildings there isn’t much to see.
But in the dark, I saw this little creature watching me.
In a wink, I was taken back to my childhood memories with my cousins. Seeing a helicopter butterfly (that’s what we called it as kids) always fascinated us. They came in different colors and usually found in groups. We’d work hard to catch them, hold it for few seconds and then let it fly.
This one was a different view, without the colors still beautiful.
Dragonfly
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Yeah π but that doesn’t suit this creature ..π
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Great post. I like the name – Helicopter Fly
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Thank you for reading Shivangi.. π
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I have also loved these Dragon Fly’s since I was a kid. We all enjoyed their colors and how fast they zipped aorund. Thank you for the memory !!
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Thank you for reading π
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You are welcome Ayesha. Hope you post more of these stories for us all to enjoy !!
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Helicopter fly π€£π€£ Interesting name.
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Your story reminded me as a child I caught grasshoppers and then let them go. TY for the memory
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Haha.. Yeah.. Those were the best days.. π
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I got a scare Ayesha, reading the title. I thought i was watched π
Nice post and photo
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Lol.. Thank you KJ.. π
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You are always very welcome Ayesha
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Very beautiful even by night. π
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Thank you π π
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Beautiful shot
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Thank you Leyla.. π
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To recall the memories of childhood, gives us a great satisfaction to have lived that stage of life. In the garden he chased them just to see him fly. Thanks for the nostalgia. A good story
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Thank you for reading and your comments.. Glad to know, I was able to take back to the childhood memories.. π π πΈ
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nice one i like the tittle as well as content
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Thank you Shikha for reading.. π
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The picture reminded me about βThe Death Of The Mothβ by Jane Austen!!
Great Click!!
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Thank you Aneesh.. π
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