#oleander

Hello Hive Family! Assalamu Alaikum everyone, ​ Today I am excited to share another beautiful creation of nature captured through my lens. These stunning white flowers are known as White Oleander (Rakta

Hello Hive Family! Assalamu Alaikum everyone, ❤️ Today I want to share some beautiful moments from nature through my photography. Recently, I captured these stunning pink flowers near my area in Najran,

The youngest has been driving rear facing for the last 2 years and he has no idea that the big box he has been playing in was the home of his new forward facing car seat. Tomorrow we will take him for

Hello my dear flower Lovers! 🌺🌻🌹🌷hope you all are doing well. This is my honor to join the beautiful @beautyofcreativity community again and this is another post of mine in this community. Hope, it

Nerium oleander are poisonous if ingested

Pretty and oh so perfect in all of their pink glory- A range of lovely ladies for you to gaze at and enjoy.

If the dull substance of my flesh were thought, Injurious distance should not stop my way, For then despite of space I would be brought, From limits far remote where thou dost stay. No matter then although

My oleander is my pride and joy... :-) Many love greetings Lilly (@pflanzenlilly) Read more on my blog...

How can my Muse want subject to invent, While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse Thine own sweet argument, too excellent For every vulgar paper to rehearse? O, give thyself the thanks, if aught

Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom. The mortal moon hath her eclipse

As an unperfect actor on the stage Who with his fear is put besides his part, Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage, Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart. So I, for fear of trust,

Let those who are in favour with their stars Of public honour and proud titles boast, Whilst I, whom fortune of such triumph bars, Unlook'd for joy in that I honour most. Great princes' favourites their

If the dull substance of my flesh were thought, Injurious distance should not stop my way; For then despite of space I would be brought, From limits far remote where thou dost stay. No matter then although

Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all; What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call; All mine was thine before thou hadst this more. Then if

Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts, Which I by lacking have supposed dead, And there reigns love and all love's loving parts, And all those friends which I thought buried. How many a holy and obsequious

When forty winters shall beseige thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held: Then being ask'd where all

I love you, though I rage at it, Though it is shame and toil misguided, And to my folly self-derided Here at your feet I will admit! It ill befits my years, my station, Good sense has long been overdue!