October is a beautiful month. Nature revels in the world of colours. The leaves on the trees, as golden as sunshine, wave their hellos to the sunned down paths. Rustling and purring about the boughs, whispering and pouring out their secrets to the wind, the leaflets turn to royal shades of crimson and loveliest russets. Gorgeous burgundies come gently dancing in with the mellow autumn music, utterly delighted to skim through their mysteries like a silent intruder. In this magical realm of yellows, scarlets, and auburns, the greens spend most of their time sitting on their grassy corner where the beckoning warmth of the sun lingers caressingly. October is a month of dreams–full of colourful collages of tangible dreamscapes. It’s probably the next best thing to a rainbow.