Environment all around changed it's dress from drab and dusky green color to fresh and youthful green. A fragrance of soil muddling with rain water is touching my nostrils after this rain of "yesterday".
I couldn’t sleep day before yesterday.
May be these fungi were waiting for me.
That's why i got a chance, on yesterday- Thursday, to go on a morning around my hostel and find some fungi growing after rain.
Thoughts of precious night were invading my mind, though my eyes were keenly observing the fungi. In the empire of my mind, poetic verses of someone to whom i met that night were roaming.
Something fresh, something new and a fresh start to live.
Oh, a mushroom with one wing off!
Among these rustic and pale brown leaves, the color of the mushroom is also turned pale brown. It's obvious because mushroom is having friend company of these leaves.
You often heard this ;
A man is known by the comapny he keeps
So,
"A mushroom is colored by the leaves in which it sprouts"
Lol 😆
Why my camera isn't making focus?
I think it never saw any beautiful fungi 😉. It's being naughty these days.
It's like fungi is trying to get away from the tree. It wants independence and freedom in life. A life in which it can exercise all its basic rights.
By the way, rain sprinkles life to many new freshers. Isn't it beautiful?
My friend once told me this fact that rain gives birth to Fungi. Is that so? Let me know if he was wrong? Then i will get a chance to school him 😉.
It's my entry for #fungifriday challenge by @ewkaw
See you next time with another blog with another story.