The tree stretched its arms as if to embrace all the people walking by.. its roots moving the Earth into making space.. the lined up trees stood spellbound.. the seed of selfless giving deep within their soul.. their flowers bloomed in confoundingly beautiful shapes and colours, showering randomly, crushed without a care.. not a sound.. was there!
The breeze whispered in cooling fragrances and random snippets.. did it perhaps not hear the tree or the flowers.. did i not comprehend those sounds held in her voice.. a boat sang songs of valour and perseverance.. the breeze sang stories of the sea.. pigeons ramp-walked here and there, some circling randomly.. i see the faces around, and what is this blankness.. how is nature expressing so beautifully and man hiding and masking everything.
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