THE DRAGONFLY

I saw this morning this Dragonfly, sitting light on the tender twig of the Tulsi Plant in our garden, motionless, perhaps paying its obeisance to the sacred plant. My close look made no difference to this noble creature. Decked in its best attire, it had flown to the place of pilgrimage of its choice. I observed it from different angles and clicked the picture from the position that would catch its total grandeur.