Regular

Mango takes me back to my childhood. I remember the days when every Friday
my father will decorate the front door with fresh leaves and a toraNa. Then there
was always this pUja or that pUja with kalaSam full of leaves. Then the countless
varieties of pickles my mother used to make to last the whole year. jADis full of
aavakAya, mAgAya, meMtikAya, etc. Then the fruits of various varieties, the
rasAlu, the nIlam, the baMganapalli, the pasaMds, etc. Where have those days
gone, those sweet days when there was nothing to care about except school. Gone
are they, gone are the parents, gone are the sisters, gone are the friends.
Nothing but memories in a foreign land whre the mango tastes like anything but a
mango!

Regards! - mOhana

dots: 5 - 5

More from my collection of small kolams for beginners and for small spaces too

This is a free hand design an imaginary one and used sketch for colouring.

This is a simple kolam with a dot count of 13 to 7. I plan to post different designs using the same pulli count.