In full bloom. One of the few physical parts of JNU (New Delhi) I like.
The linguistic course I took up at the JNU (New Delhi) has finally ended. It did not eat my daily hours up but it kept hanging over my consciousness for the last two years and the things I had kept on hold had piled up all around me. Now I have to go back to my life–life has called me back and I have to answer. I have consciously lived a crazy life like a kid for two years. That was fun. Well now, that has come to an end. I will be busy doing what I love. For the rest of my life. Mostly quietly.
Knowing fully well that I may not have any reason to come to this place again after all my formalities are done with here in one month or so, I sensed last afternoon that it is probably the last JNU spring that I will see and I felt I should photograph this part of JNU. Almost a bower-like formation.