Nature

When I sit in my varandha and see my garden I felt I'm so lucky to have a such a thing. Green leaves, brown stems, grasses and everything give me a such a feeling of live hood. Birds twitting tell me a beautiful story , which  they saw when they flew on the sky.

Every tree has their own story , they know our life story, how we grow, how we came to that stage but they never told it to us. They stay and see every aspects of our life. They bless for our life journey.

Have you ever think about the tree on your garden? Did you talk to them? Why dont you do that?? They wait to see your love...

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