Phytophilous: The Green Gratitude

A wife, a mom, a career woman and.... A PLANT LOVER !

Why, how, when did I mutate into a green obsessed is still a secret. Perhaps, it all started when a family friend gifted few saplings on our house warming party. We still have two of them flourishing.
From the very little age, I used to get fascinated towards the greens, pinks, purples, reds and many more.. Yellow flowers always captured my attention. 

No one but me in my family is crazy (may be it is a small word) for the blooms... Caring, Nurturing, Watching them grow, Loving like my babies, Feeling gloomy if they get infected, and The Feeling that can not be described in words.

The veggies that I grow and harvest give me the immense pleasure.

Plain and simple, they make me happy.

Call a plant beautiful, and it becomes a flower. Call it ugly, and it becomes a weed.     

by Jonathan Lockwood Huie

The handsome (they are my babies) herbs let me stay detoxified. These are my talking point. 
And the bloom : Oh My God ! Who doesn't praise the magic.
It is rightly said by H. Peter Loewer

Like people, plants respond to extra attention.     

This can easily be felt by any plant lover. Plants may not have feelings like humans but they can surely sense water, light, gravity and the affection. 

My babies are my stress reliever.. my energy booster. They send me signals that our bond is double-sided. I feel them communicating. They might not be able to hear me out but surely feel me and my vibrations.

THEY RECIPROCATE. 

I found my 

plants really do

respond to 

the way I 

touch them. 

Plants inspire me. Just being together with a bunch of beautiful plants makes me feel inspired. Do Give It A Try Folks.