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I became immersed in nature because of my parents. I must have been 6 years old when my mother Indurani let me choose the lotus flowers from a medley of violet, pink, yellow and white variety of colors from the vendor Haribhav who came to our doorstep. Ishrat Bungalow was colored in green oil paint and the only green house on the street.
Bapa bought the vacant land adjacent to the bungalow to fulfil my mother’s dream of a garden and replaced the rocky land with rich red soil. On one of our walks back from the beach my mother Indurani bought 15 coconut palms. I remember counting the number of steps to ensure the coconut palms have enough distance to grow well. It did not take long before the seng tree bordered the street facing the swing and the gulmohar tree to the right of it.
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