Elephant's-Ears

Hello friends, how are you all? Today I am going to share with you a special moment of photography, a unique beauty scene captured on my mobile phone, and the name of the tree that has emerged in the picture is such a gentle form of nature that when you look at it, it seems that beauty is not only in flowers or colors, but also in its silent presence, a deep illusion is hidden. And that morning, after a light rain, when all sides were wet, this scene caught my eye and the dew drops that had fallen on the leaves were still sparkling and the touch of rain on the green leaves was a symbol of a fresh life. And I slowly moved towards the tree and when I got closer, I saw a tender flower spreading its gentle smile as if nature had decorated it with its own hands.

And the color of the flower is very soft, light white and a little bluish touch is mixed and there is a calm beauty in its inner part. The big shiny green leaves of the tree seem to surround it like protection. And nature seemed to be lovingly holding its own child and that scene touched me deeply and I started taking pictures on my mobile phone. I wanted to see it from every angle so that no part of its beauty was left out and when the light fell on the rain-drenched leaves, that light was falling on the flower and creating a dreamy shimmer and it seemed that there was an unknown story hidden inside this flower and a silent yet deep one.

Many people may see this flower and walk by but I wanted to stop there and spend some time with it and nature teaches us patience and appreciation. The things that are not seen in a hurry are actually the most beautiful and at that moment I felt that beauty does not mean only color but also peace of mind. I was thinking and how many small things in our lives hide such beauty every day but we do not see them in the rush and while taking this picture it felt like nature was telling me to stop and look I am all around you.

When I look at the picture today, it still feels like the scent of that rainy morning is still there, and the wet smell of the leaves, the soft touch of the flowers, and the silent fascination of nature, all combined to make this picture a precious memory for me. Friends, her name is also beauty because she is not just a flower, she is a silent poem of nature, and such moments teach us the simplicity of life, the meaning of beauty, and the meaning of being calm. And I am still grateful for that day because this small scene from that day reminded me that true beauty is hidden in the heart, not in the eyes.